I challenge you to a game. I accept the challenge. You have no choice. I came to this universe with such delight, and I played them all, Doctor. I toyed with supernovas, turned galaxies into spinning tops. I gambled with God
and made him a jack in the box. I made a jigsaw out of your history. Did you like it? The master was dying and begged
for his life with one final game. And when he lost,
I sealed him for all eternity inside my gold tooth. There's only one player
I didn't dare face. The one who waits. Who's that? I saw it hiding and I ran. What do you mean? That's someone else's game. What shall we play? One request. Tell me. The human race back in the future. Why does everyone think they’re right? So that they win. I made every opinion supreme. That's the game of the 21st century. They shout and they type
and they cancel. So I fixed it. Now everybody wins. And everyone loses. The never ending game. Now, name your challenge. The simplest game of all. Let's cut. Highest card wins. Aces high. You choose.
- I’ll go first. But he’ll cheat. No.
- No, shame. That’s the one thing he won’t do. But they’re his cards.
It’s all tricks, of course he’ll cheat! The only rules the Toymaker follows
are the rules of the game. They bind his entire existence. I win or I lose, and that's it. Then play. My turn. I'm the king. And now, meine kleine, Doctor, we will see what is my prize! One - all. I won the game, many years ago. You won today.
Which leaves us equal. And you know, two players are bound
by one inviolable rule. Best of three. Best of three. Then let's make it 2023. Donna! I’m already running!