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"It's a good thing you're here, Doctor," Professor Nebulous said. "If my old archnemesis Doctor Klench is in the vicinity, the help of another man of science would be very useful. And if not, do you know how to repair washing machines?"
"So, this Klench miniaturises people," the Doctor said thoughtfully, fidgeting with his sonic screwdriver. "But they don't die?"
"Oh no, he carries them around with him." The Professor gestured at the diminutive figure on the desk. "He must have dropped this one."
The tiny, blonde woman looked up at their scrutiny.
"I still ain't bovvered," she reminded them.