Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Outside? How many noughts have you got? Inside?

OK, but whatever's wrong with the TARDIS,

I think they did.

some sort of reality.

Oh. Sorry. Nodded off, stupid.

One reality was always too much for you, Doctor.

You are Eknod ines, a proud, ancient race. You're better than this.

Amy, could you attach this to the monitor, please?

- We're in trouble. - What is that?

- Stop... - Oh ! Oh, I can't watch.

But we're awake now.

Sorry, had to stop off at the butcher's.

Remember - this is real,

Look, it doesn't matter. We all had some kind of psychic episode.

Have you met the Doctor before? Do you know him? Doctor, does he?

There's our deadly danger for this version of reality.

Unless you're cross, in which case... always use force.

- You're safe now. That's what counts. - Oh, OK.

- Would I make it up at a time like this?! - Well, you do have a history of...

If you die in the dream, you wake up in reality.

- Rory! - Doctor.

Why would anyone?

Looking for motion blur, pixilation. It could be a computer simulation.

I don't just abandon people when they leave the TARDIS.

- I've crushed your flowers. - Oh, Amy will kill you.

Now, don't get jealous. He's been around, our boy.

It's what you do.

- Doctor, you were visiting. - Yeah, you came to our cottage.

That's why we're freezing. It's not a heating malfunction.