Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

GRACE: Graham, the door's just locked!

or strange creatures out tonight?

Right now I'm a stranger to myself.

He's never been the best at being reliable.

- Well, can't we just defuse 'em? - Not without the right equipment.

Stay still, Ryan.

GRAHAM: Got a man down over here.

Conquerors of the Nine ystems.

And I was looking forward to that.

I thought as much. Right, you detonate the bombs,

RYAN: There's my bike.

I'll destroy the recall.

Soon to be leader of the Stenza warrior race,

- (CAMERA BEEPS) - (SIGHS)

Looks like it took one of his teeth.

- (LOCK CLATTERS) - Right.

(ALARM SOUNDING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I'm slower because of all this fizzing inside.

Anyway, a second's not enough.

ALL: Oh, my God.

Sorting out fair play throughout the universe.

They've been lashed together and augmented into one super-creature.

(EXHALES SHARPLY) Show me your collarbones.

- I'm configuring it... - (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING)

Whoa! Ahhh! Oh.

Can you stop calling me "mate"?

(PANTING) Okay.

Yeah, it basically is.

- Look at you. You're a fed? - Yeah.

No, not nearly.

And you two know each other.

Oh, it's gone again!

Doctor, can I just say

You said there were two aliens in a battle.

Isn't it obvious?

But why did that guy move this thing from the Peaks to here?

Me, Nan. We keep trying this.

I've got to ask you, any talk of weird stuff

I'm gonna be in such trouble if they find out I was there.

Best guess? Two species at war using Earth as a battleground.

and get everybody off this site.

Hey, look at this.

GRAHAM: Lots of you knew Grace longer than me,

That creature's guarding the bottom of it.

- (MACHINE WHIRRING) - Get in!

Because you parked in my spot!

I just can't remember it. It's right there on the tip of my...

I know where their site is. It ain't far.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

(BREATH TREMBLING) The thing I saw the night my sister...

(INHALES SHARPLY)

- Graham. - What?

Oh. I was expecting a tentacley thing.

- Are you joking? - Nope. Sorry.

RYAN: (SCREAMS AND LAUGHS) Oh, we made it!

Yeah, see? Now you're worried.

Graham, Ryan's in danger. We don't have time to argue.

Where's my sister?

- Tongue? - Tongue!