Doctor: "You don't know your name? You're a human on an alien spacecraft and no name, no age, no memories, nada!" He said, holding his sonic screwdriver to your head before offering you a smile.

Doctor: "In my hundreds of years, never once have I met a human without an identity.."

He stood up from where he was crouched beside you, hoisting you to your feet.

Doctor: "We need to get you out of this before you and I end up on a dissection table. Allons-y!"