Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I... I've never seen injuries like these.

Put a bomb in me, would you?

but can I just ask about these DNA bombs?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Seriously, Graham, trying to concentrate here.

- We have to stop it. - Huh?

- Where are you going? - Just having a look.

so I can't stand here and pretend to know everything about her.

- (GROANS) - (ELECTRICITY BUZZING)

No. I never go anywhere that's just initials.

GRACE: Now, Graham!

If you want something doing.

One touch of my cold skin will kill a human.

I mean, if you want to know what's happening, ask a bus driver.

How did we get them?

Nineteen... Oh, this new nose is so unreliable.

and I'm sorry I haven't figured out what's going on yet.

Can you not get them to give me something that will test me?

Suddenly I feel really tired.

Well... Now you're all running at it.

and then it moved and there were shapes.

Hold on there please, madam, I need you to do as I say.

Or it's done what it came here for.

I came down here to get my bike.

- And where's your bike? - In that tree.

You pay for her cracked window, you pay for her scratched door

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

We can honour who we've been and choose who we want to be next.

- Yes! - (LAUGHING)

She's got two separate pulses.

and I'm sick of this stupid bike.

How am I supposed to get across there now?

- If he said he'll come... - He says a lot of things.

Oh, great. Karl's a crane operator.

You had no right to do that.

I love you, Nan.

So everything we saw, everything we've lied to people about,

I know, shut up!

and I've got it.

I should get back to finding my TARDIS.

Enough questions! You lot, you love to chat, I get it.

Don't just stand there, come on!