Martha: Where are we?
The Doctor: Ah! Smell that Atlantic breeze. Nice and cold. Lovely. Martha, you've met my friend.
Martha: Is that? Oh my god, that's the Statue of Liberty.
The Doctor: Gateway to the New World. “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.”
Martha: That's so brilliant. I've always wanted to go to New York. I mean the real New York. Not the New New New New New New New...
The Doctor: Well. There's the genuine article. So good they named it twice. Mind you, it was New Amsterdam originally. Harder to say twice. No wonder it didn't catch on. New Amsterdam, New Amsterdam.
Daleks In Manhattan (2007)
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