DOCTOR: Yes. I can communicate with the Master by carefully controlled breaking of wind.
EMMA: (to another Dalek) Could I be tied to a different chair?
DALEK 2: Silence.
EMMA: Why do you have chairs on a Dalek spaceship anyway?
DALEK: We will explain later.
(The Doctor concentrates and the Master sniffs.)
MASTER: Danger?
(The Doctor nods.)
MASTER: You are facing certain doob. Certain doob?
EMMA: Try not to clench.
MASTER: The Daleks are planning to exterminate you as soon as you twiddley heepy jeepy
EMMA: Sorry, that was me.
DALEK: Cease this communication!
DALEK 2: You have betrayed the Daleks!