Sit tight.

See where he's going.

Never been good at sprinting?

I was the last one in every race at school.

No, no, no. I read your file.

You were a champion sprinter.

Mmm.

Got me.

Well done.

What's going on, Doc? I don't know.

You'd best take a look out of the window.

How's your house out there?

Bit Wicked Witch of the West, but you get the gist.

Maybe. Maybe not.

No.

Oh, come on, Doctor, catch up.

You can do it.

Ohh!

That's...that's my name, and that is why I chose it.

So satisfying.

Doctor, I did say look for the spymaster.

Or should I say spy...

..Master?

Hi.

You can't be.

Oh, I can be. I very much am.

So what's going on, then? He's not really O?

I'm her best enemy.

HE CHUCKLES SOFTLY

Call me Master. Call you what?

"Master"?

Me and her, we go way, way, way back.

I met O! I know.

Years ago. I know!

HE CACKLES

But there was an O at MI6.

C was talking about him. Yeah.

A man very close to my heart.

Well, in my pocket, actually.

Do you want to see him? It's always good to keep a backup of one's work.

Tissue compression, it's a classic.

Ohh...

Ambushed him on his way to work for his first day.

Shrunk him, took his identity and set myself up in MI6.

Surprisingly good staff canteen.

I have had a lot of fun.