I had a mini-Doctor Who marathon last night & The Empty Child/The Doctor Dances was part of it. Yep, I was terrified by the gas mask boy. ”Are you my mummy?” *shiver* It didn’t help that I was home alone, watching late at night in the dark.
I loved The Doctor’s exhuberance at the end, though, as he celebrated that everyone lived. Every episode I watch makes me love this show even more.