Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, yes, yes.
On the other hand, lay a finger on me
The same reason as you.
It always does that when its cloaked.
or voices through a wall.
River, have you got my scanner working yet?
Oh!
Five minutes.
Thank you.
Your five minutes are up.
I say we give him five minutes, see if he delivers.
"Space 1969." What did he mean?
One of them's worth listening to.
Hey, nice hat.
So why haven't we landed?
Hey, of course I'm okay.
- An alien. -Oi!
This is President Nixon.
and knows every last thing about her.
I'm assuming that's for something I haven't done yet.
Much better, thanks.
I have to tell the Doctor.
- Did you see me? -Of course.
Who are you?
like Sundays and Tuesdays and Thursday afternoons.
Hang on, did I just say all that?
Sorry, what are you two doing?
Is this you again?
Big drain on the power.
Don't ever, ever think you're capable of that.
It's like they edit themselves out of your memory
What's he doing?
No.
Trust you? Sure.
Well, we have to tell him.
Just admiring your skills, sweetie.
Something to do with space, 1969,
Funny how some years are easy.
It's a direct call every time.
I'm being extremely clever up here
Give me five minutes, I'll explain.
Those are the worst kind.
Every time.
We can't leave him here.
I thought it would taste more like the gums.
So, the Doctor, in the future, knowing he's going to die,
There's a boat.
Because you've been up to something.
I was going to cover it with time travel.
Some guy.
Ever so dull.
Yep! I like it, too.
Very contemporary, cutting-edge. This is from the space programme!
Why is it always my turn?
Not so thanks.
When I first met the Doctor,
We've told him all we can.