Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The call goes out, the humans move in.
Hush. Let me whisper, come close.
Just maintain his smoke.
He's the only one left.
What if the subframe's locked?
but it's merely the tender application of science.
- That's petrifold regression, right? -I'm dying, sir.
The same Doctor with a new face!
But I'm so alone, hidden down here.
- Of what? -Old age. One thing we can't cure.
They've invented a cell-washing cascade. It's amazing.
Don't even know his name.
Fingers!
Come on, then, let's go and buy some grapes.
So, the year five billion, the sun expands, the Earth gets roasted.
But I worship the mistress.
- The disinfectant! -The what?
Lab rats.
- They're cats. -Now, don't stare.
But who are you to decide that?
And I'm being very, very calm.
But is there no one here you recognise?
That was the last time anyone told me I was beautiful.
Keep going! Go down!
- What does that mean? -It's just a story.
They're not patients.
Have faith in the Sisterhood.
You do that 'cause I want to see her.
They were born sick.
but I needed this body and your mind to find it out.
And now that's exactly what I've got. One thousand diseases.
Excuse me!
Why would they hide a whole department?
Marconi's disease. Should take years to recover.
Who needs arms when we have claws?
Quarantine the building!
Every single disease in the galaxy. They've been infected with everything.
Just go. And don't look back.
Erm, I'm looking for ward 26.
nice rear bumper.
No one does.
- And watch out for the disinfectant. -Watch out for what?
It's like living inside a bouncy castle.
This is a man who becomes an animal.
none of the humans in the city actually know about this?
A primitive communications device.
Ladder. We've got to get up.