Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's right. Hey! There we go, sweetheart.
How's it going up here? What's the status?
Not bad. Not bad at all.
Face, face, face!
There's no place for Chip and me anymore.
He's not even a proper life form. He's a force-grown clone.
- The last human in existence. -Don't start that again.
That is your last warning, Cassandra.
Until that day...
When I was downstairs, those nurse-cat-nuns
Certainly, sir.
Don't let them touch you!
Curves. Oh, baby!
I'm bored with this drink. Anyway...
They pump the patients with a top-up every 10 minutes.
Rose Tyler! I knew it!
Not if it gets me out.
I think we should withdraw.
All right, clever clogs. Smarty-pants.
I can take you to the city.
I might need a mind like his. The Sisterhood is up to something.
I had grown tired with the universe, Doctor,
My old mistress has gone.
There you are. I've got you.
What have you done?
It'll be alright. There, there.
Oh, but look.
A werewolf?
Not in a million years.
I don't believe we've met. My name is Matron Casp.
Excuse me, can we get some service?