[harder and more angrily] Oh, like we don't throw the laws of EVERYTHING into the rubbish bin every other day of our life? Must I remind you of the fact that we should, by all rights, not exist?

Don't give me that holier-than-thou shite, Doctor, because you're not living my life here and now, and I've lived yours. Believe me, I know that this place is trouble condensed into a little pocket of what may or may not be spacetime, and I'm doing the best I can.

Or do you have any suggestions besides holing up in the TARDIS and getting the bloody hell out of Dodge?