Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-I am a doctor. -Prove it. Stitch this, mate.

we could use it.

How old are you, then, 40, 45?

But you're saying it's an ordinary pig, from Earth.

with butter cream. Oh, look at that!

I've seen an alien, and I know his name. He's called the Doctor.

I did miss you.

Ah, just my luck.

All right, so I lied. I went and had a look.

We'll need to know how she made contact with this man,

I'm sorry. Your companion doesn't have clearance.

Right! You want aliens, you've got them. They're inside Downing Street.

Just now, that box thing just faded away.

Now, you are left behind with the rest of us Earthlings.

About 12 hours.

Albion Hospital. With the roads closed off, it's the closest to the river.

I swear, it was dead. (PANTING)

Yes! I've seen one, I really have, an alien. And she's with him.

(LOUD THUDDING)

The ultimate expert! And we need him, sir.

That was a real spaceship?

So, what's been going on? How've you been?

It's all right, I'll look after her. Let me be of some use.

(SPACESHIP DESCENDING)

You've got a car. You can do some driving.

Harriet, for God's sake! This has gone beyond a joke.

I mean, literally.

The Doctor's gone!

What sort of doctor? Who is he?

My daughter, she's with him, and she's not safe. Oh, my God, she's not safe.

The car's disappeared. There's no record of it, sir.

(ALIEN SQUEALS)

But do you know what terrifies me is that you still can't say.

And who told you that?

Look, even I don't have clearance to go in there.

(BOTH EXCLAIMING)

Not enough time to miss me, then.

all communications for keywords.

It's unconfirmed, but I'm being told