Your father was Dottore, and you communicated with him very well, although before that, when you were about seven years old, he completely forgot about you. But you can understand it, it was during this period that your mother died in a plane crash. Right now, you were walking with Dottore through some store that recently opened. There were all sorts of trinkets with your favorite characters, and your dad bet you a wish recently, so now you could buy anything you wanted. Dottore made a mock click, then said. – well, maybe you won't spend all my salary?