Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're not staying here to mollycoddle the boy.
Your ship is much bigger than mine.
- Take the doxy below, to the galley. -Hey.
Good. 'Cause it's not like that at all, but if that helps.
Last winter.
Not much of a Captain without a ship, are you?
You won't.
Amy, stop. Don't interfere. Don't touch him.
She's keeping them alive but she doesn't know how to heal them.
- You can have first go.
"An honourable man," she said.
The Captain's gone soft. It's time for us to leave.
- Nobody touch anything sharp! - Come on, Rory.
Alien bogies.
Mutual.
You are not my mother.
Goodnight, Doctor.
People stared at it for centuries and never knew.
You miss her a lot?
You are so beautiful.
- So... You mean? -Yes. Not water.
- What kind of rubbish pirates are you? -One drop. That's all it takes.
If we ever want to see them again, we have to let the siren take us.
- I have to touch her. Let me touch her! -Sorry, but he is spoken for.
If we get out of this, I'll take him back to England.
That's great. You should dress as a pirate more often, huh?
- I give the orders. -Ah.
The water's dangerous. That's how she gets through.
Show her your ring.
- What? -The creature.
Please, please, please wake up.