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Cumberbatch grabs a page of script from the table and leans forward. “This is one of the secrets,” he murmurs, conspiratorially. “If you do that” – he scrunches the paper slightly, into a shell-like shape - “the molecules tighten so it becomes something hard rather than moveable. It’s more solid. It doesn’t make a noise.” It’s an atomic approach to crunch-free radio drama? “It certainly is. It’s science!” ”- Benedict Cumberbatch about how to turn a page without making noise at a recording (x) (Source: rox712)
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(Source: sherlyhiddles)
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(Source: detectivewithabowtie)
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Funny. Thought that if you could hear me, I could hang on somehow. Silly me... Silly old Doctor... when you wake up, you'll have a Mum and Dad. And you won't remember me. Well, you'll remember me a little. I'll be a story in your head. That's okay; we're all stories in the end. Just make it a good one. 'Cos it was, you know. It was the best. A daft old man who stole a magic box and ran away. Did I ever tell you that I stole it? Well, borrowed it; I was always gonna take it back. Oh, that box, Amy. You'll dream about that box. It'll never leave you. Big and little at the same time. Brand new and ancient. And the bluest blue ever. And the times we had. Woulda had. Never had. In your dreams they'll still be there. The Doctor and Amy Pond. And the days that never came.
Doctor Who ~"The Big Bang"
theme by Robin Wragg
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