What to do with them?
Should I save them for next year's Halloween? Or put them into my anti-fun gun to snipe at revellers? Then it'd be not so much "BOOM! Headshot" as much as "BAM! Humbug".
Four minutes? That's ages! What if I get bored? I need a television, a couple of books. Anyone for chess? Bring me knitting.
-The Eighth Doctor, defiant in the face of death, in Doctor Who: The Night of the Doctor