Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Medical man? My name's Thomas Kincade Brannigan,
Capsule open.
'cause there's something living down there in the smoke.
But you can't jump!
'Cause I liked it.
All in good time.
Then get some more! Where are we?
- Right now. -Is he serious?
Rough teleport. Ow!
High above, in the Overcity.
- Can we drive down? -There's only two of us.
Okay.
No, sorry, hold on. Six years?
It'll be just in time for him to start school.
Are they?
Sorry. I'm really sorry. We just need three, that's all.
No guns! I'm not having guns!
Car 4-6-5-Diamond-6, I've sent you a flight path, come to the senate.
This is car 4-6-5-Diamond-6. We have three passengers, repeat, three.
Thank you for your cooperation. Your comments have been noted.
Just my luck to marry a car-spotter.
You've got to come with me right now!
Hello. Sorry, I'm looking for someone called Martha Jones.
You can't make outside calls. The motorway's completely enclosed.
No, you're coming with me. We've got three passengers now.
Going down to the next layer.
What else could it be?
Some cars just vanish, never to be seen again,
and all waste products are recycled as food.
- For how long? -Till the journey's end.
Do you mind if I borrow this? Not my colour, but thank you very much!
He was just standing there, breathing it in.
Can't you hear it?
We've got reports of a multiple stack-pile at junction 509,
Martha. Martha Jones.
They called it "bliss".
- Where were we? -Pharmacy Town.
Excuse me! Is that legal?
He did it!
What if the traffic jam never stops?
Ma cra.
Looked like carjackers to me.
- What in Jehovah was that? -It's coming from above!