Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was all sealed up earlier.
...or I detonate the bombs placed in your friends.
And you've never been happier.
Because we're all capable of the most incredible change.
you're not meant to have it, are you?
Anyway, even if there was, they ain't gonna be on a train in Sheffield.
"What are you complaining about?"
(TYRES SCREECH)
Oh, reformatting!
I think something's coming down the train.
So whatever killed that bloke will have to come back here?
Was it an alien? Because it looked like an alien to me.
- Driver's window was smashed in. - What's your name?
The challenge is simple, our leaders randomly designate a selected human.
No.
(GASPS) Although...
Come any further and we'll blast whatever that thing is.
- Bit more than a scrap. - (STAMMERS) What are we going to do?
- (MOBILE BEEPING) - Next left.
Should be fine.
Another good question.
- (LAUGHING) - (LAUGHS) Yeah.
I'm good at building things. Probably.
you really need to get out of those clothes.
- Can I borrow that? - Yeah, I guess so, but what for?
- Which are? - "What was it?
Rahul, if you're all right about that, should we not tell someone?
My wife's out with her mates at karaoke, if that's what you mean.
DOCTOR: I'm sorry any of this is happening.
- (ALL SCREAMING) - (ELECTRICITY BUZZING)
Merciless, but clever.
Although, you could prove me wrong.
It's come back.
Let's get back to the others.
(RYAN BREATHING HEAVILY)
You three, relax, but stay put. I'll check the rest of the train.
Oh! Oh, no, no, no! It's way too high up here.
I mean, how can he not be here?
this.
52 Northover Street.
Wait.
- WOMAN: Somebody out there wants me. - Somebody out there wants me.
- (PANTING) - RYAN: In here!
- (GROWLS) The creature is irrelevant. - DOCTOR: I don't think it is.
- I didn't! I can't even lift it! - Oh, come on, Ryan! It's me.
And I know that if she was here now she would tell us not to be so sad.
Well, I say screwdriver, but it's a bit more multi-purpose than that.
(CHUCKLES)
He's fast.
I carry them with me.
Er, middle name's Brian.
Who are you?
I get him back in here, all back down for a cuppa and a fried egg sandwich.
- Looks like it. - Why is she running at another alien?
(PANTING)
You're going to another planet?
Have you got family?
You're not taking any human from Earth tonight.
They're held in stasis in our trophy chambers
- (GRUNTS) - Yeah?
So even though they're gone from the world, they're never gone from me.
You got everything transferred to you
(GROANS)
- Give me the circuit... - (DEVICE BEEPS)
Right, then, troops.
Actually, erm, I don't want answers.
Now with added Sheffield Steel.
I'm the Doctor.
I can't yet ride a bike.
This happened before.