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I was thinking more Michelle, really.
But either Phil or Joan (especially Phil - he could talk to the Doctor about lost love, and bring him down a peg or two; they could turn the Tardis into a musical instrument) would be much better casting.
Hufty would be my fave though.
'This is cushty, Doctor! It's fucking magic! I'm going to text my mates'
'I see. Well, that seems like an excellent idea, Hufty. I just have to, er ...'
'Ah, diven't you run away now, Doctor, back to the police box. I have the keys.'
'Oh. Fuck'
'My mates will be joining us! Get in! It's like winning the lottery!'
'Right. But the Tardis, you see ...'
'Bollocks, it's got plenty of room, you streak of piss! In fact, I might ring Mum and Dad ... And Terry Christian ... That wanker said I'd never amount to anything, but I'm going on a voyage through the cosmos!'
The Doctor could lead the team into increasingly life-threatening situations, in the forlorn hope of being on his own again. He'd be setting the controls back to his worst fights with Davros, the Cybermen, etc.
It'd be a great excuse for a retread of classic Who moments, And there'd be a certain amount of dramatic tension per episode, involving the Doctor on the one hand trying to save whatever civilisation it was, and on the other wondering if he couldn't just fluff his responsibilities, and leave team Hufty stranded on a doomed planet. |
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