I hate, hate, hate Four to Doomsday. All that sitting around watching dancing when people are going to be killing them any time now? And Tegan, argh! Normally I'm fond of her, but in this one, she's getting her Aussie on so hard it makes my skin crawl.

Quite. I am also eternally bemused that she just happens to speak exactly the same dialect as the Aboriginal elder who left Earth thousands of years before her. Which is not translated by the TARDIS, apparently. Um, WTF?