- The Doctor: Serve you, Sutekh? Your name is abominated in every civilised world, whether that name be Set, Satan, Sadok...
- Sutekh: Serve me, Doctor!
- The Doctor: Never!
- Sutekh: [turning his torture beams on the Doctor, laughingly] You pit your puny will against mine? Kneel!
- The Doctor: No!
- Sutekh: [laughingly] Kneel before the might of Sutekh!
- [Forces the Doctor to his knees]
- Sutekh: In my presence, you are an ant, a termite. Abase yourself, you grovelling insect.
- The Doctor: [seeking to identify the death switch] If I were to ask your fellow guardian the question, which switch would he indicate?
- Sutekh: Your evil is my good. I'm Sutekh the Destroyer. Where I tread, I leave nothing but dust and darkness. I find that good.
- Sutekh: Any further insolence, Doctor, and I shall shred your nervous system into a million fibres. Is that understood?
- [the Doctor, strangled by a servicer mummy robot, lies on the floor. Sarah listens to his heart, then his other heart. Hearing nothing, she sobs and lays her head on his chest, crying. A hand taps the back of her head twice]
- Sarah Jane Smith: [turns about, startled] Agh!
- The Doctor: [from the floor] You're soaking my shirt.
- Sutekh: It is within my power to choose the manner of your death. I can, if I choose, keep you alive for centuries, wracked by the most excruciating pain. Since your interference has condemned me forever to remain a prisoner in the Eye of Horus, it would be a fitting end. You would make an amusing diversion.
- [Sutekh telekinetically removes the TARDIS key from around the Doctor's neck and brings it before him]
- Sutekh: Scarman!
- Marcus Scarman: I hear you, Master.
- Sutekh: My enemies have brought the means of my deliverance.
- [the time corridor activates and Sutekh sends the TARDIS key through]
- Sarah Jane Smith: TARDIS key!
- Sutekh: [depositing it into Scarman's hand] This allows you entry into the Time Lord's space machine. Take one servicer and travel to the pyramid of Mars.
- The Doctor: He won't find that possible, Sutekh.
- Sutekh: [dismissively] Scarman is my puppet. My mind is in his.
- The Doctor: The controls of the TARDIS are isomorphic.
- Sutekh: One to one. They answer to you alone.
- The Doctor: Yes.
- Sutekh: Then I was wise to spare you. My mind is in *yours*!
- [the Doctor's face goes blank, he rises, and crosses his arms in veneration]
- The Doctor: Master.
- Sutekh: Scarman.
- Marcus Scarman: Master.
- Sutekh: I send you the Time Lord. He will control the machine. The human girl will accompany you. If the Time Lord shows the slightest sign of self-will, kill her immediately.
- Marcus Scarman: It is understood, Great One.
- [Sutekh sends the Doctor to Scarman through the time corridor]