Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. More of a really good...mare.
Oh. Or are you waking up?
Ah, it's colder.
No, please, not alone.
Um...
Yeah. In a little village.
than loving and losing the Doctor.
Run ! ...OK, leave them. Talk to me. Talk to me.
Notice how helpful the Dream Lord was?
Must have been hanging around for ages.
Rory-y-y-y-y-y-y!
- How did I get up here? - I carried you.
But never mind that. You've got a world to choose.
Who's your friend?
- If we were dreaming of the future... - Of course we were. We were in Leadworth.
It all came out of your imagination, so I'll leave you to ponder on that.
Because we're going to freeze to death?
Gives it a voice, turns it against you.
That was scary.
Someone, something, is overriding my controls.
Yeah, cos the universe is quite small and there's bound to be someone nearby!
Oh.
Those little specks.
Does he get a guess?
Sorry.
Oh, wait a moment -
Rory!
A star. A cold star.
I choose my friends with great care.
Otherwise I'm stuck with my own company, and you know how that works out.
Healthy recovery in next to no time.
I thought the freezing TARDIS was real, but now I'm not so sure.
- Are you all right? You look a bit tense. - Hello, Mr Nainby.
So you had the same dream, then?
OK, this is something you haven't seen before.