Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, Strax.
Where the hell have you been?
And you haven't been for a long, long time.
- Okay, what are you doing? -I speak baby.
raised her in the correct environment.
We are not fools.
the first time they were on the Tardis together in this version of reality
No, you don't.
Locking.
- I'm not a phantom. - Doctor?
Will I be okay?
Drop your weapons! State your rank and intent.
Intruder, level 15.
No, it's not. It's cool.
Sorry, have we met yet?
Hello.
Pack the cases, Jenny, we're going to need the swords.
Lorna Bucket.
Or the instincts of a coward.
The man who talks, the man who reasons,
I want people to call you Colonel Runaway.
Send a telegram to Inspector Abberline of the Yard.
You think I wanted this? I didn't do this.
Praising costs way more.
I still can't read it.
Yeah, we know.
It's him!
Demons run but count the cost.
Hey. Hello.
You wanted to meet him so you joined an army to fight him?
You're so Scottish.
The signal to you.
What is the Doctor's message?
- Doctor? -I'm a Monk.
the Doctor's darkest hour.
Amy!
Rory, the Judoon have escorted the clerics out of the quadrant.
Amy, no. Stop it.
If the Doctor's really coming here, where is he?
What are you doing here? The Forests are heaven-neutral.
Prepare to engage.
How did you know?
Oh, Doctor, fooling you once was a joy
The child then. What do you think?
The Doctor took me ice skating on the River Thames in 1814,
Don't I, Melody Pond?
He has a name, but the people of our world know him better...
Doctor, take a look, they're leaving.
The Doctor is trying to make fools of us.
I speak everything.
And I can't be with him till the very end.