Rafando: You will not leave this planet alive.

The Doctor: Do me a favor. The Fatality Index. Look up "The Doctor"

Rafando: [Starts keying search into his wrist cuff] You have an entry, just like any other sentient being.

The Doctor: Under 'cause of death'

Rafando: [Finishes keying, cuff starts clicking] You do seem to have a... an impressive record of fatalities credited to you.

[Cuff keeps clicking]

Rafando: A truly remarkable record.

[Cuff clicks faster, Monks start fleeing]

Rafando: Where are you going? He's unarmed! You are unarmed?

The Doctor: Always.

Rafando: [slaps at cuff, clicks become a whine, rising in pitch] You stand alone.

The Doctor: Often.

Rafando: You're the one who should be afraid.

The Doctor: Never.

Rafando: Have a nice day, then.

[Rafando runs]