Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, don't you know all property is theft to Robin Hood?
- I beg pardon? - Told you.
Liar!
Why do you think me sad?
Kill them all!
- Tell me yours. - Oh, no, no, no.
- You know her? - Oh, yes.
Oh!
You'll say he's made-up, that there is no such thing.
Will you two shut up!
No, no, chop-chop, come on!
Spread the word.
I can almost picture him.
What is this place?
Time to reflect on lasers and gold.
Never ageing...
No! Clara!
Insufficient power to achieve escape velocity.
Usefulness expired.
A lardy lack-wit like you?
Well, then who, sir, is about to relieve you of your magic box?
He's made-up. There's no such thing.
Who will rid me of this turbulent Doctor?
he is a very lucky man.
It's a trick with mirrors, no doubt?
Richard the Lionheart!
GOLD
The very same.
You've saved us all, clever one.
- I will get them - I'll get them.
- Do not fuss, all will be well. - This is the Sheriff's doing!
Bantering, I'm bantering. Listen to me!
For what?
Now we're getting somewhere!
No!
- Go on. - It's...
Come.
I'm just as real as you are.
Why would they do that?
Nobody, sir.
You said that these were dark days, what did you mean?
Could be a theme park from the future.
Until that day, it is beholden on me