Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I warned you, Dad.
and Adipose III.
It's like an outer space Facebook.
- Harriet jones, former Prime Minister. -Yes, I know who you are.
Exterminate!
It's gone.
So what do we do?
Remember that.
Make that call.
I mean the loss that is yet to come.
And he speaks only the truth.
Put this into 3D.
The shields are down! There's too many of them! Abandon ship!
They're saying spaceships.
I guess Project Indigo was more clever than we thought.
That's my family. My whole world.
My vision is not impaired!
It can't be.
- How is that significant? -On Earth, we have these insects.
Experimental teleport salvaged from the Sontarans.
I told them to stay indoors. Clyde's all right, he's with his mum.
We 're in a completely different region of space. We've travelled.
We haven't moved. We're fixed.
Can you phone my mother? Tell her...
That's it! Donna, brilliant!
Put it on. Fast as you can!
Everyone to battle positions.
Good. I like Saturdays.
Ooh, ooh.
Have you nothing to say?
Right. You two, you can put that stuff down or run for your lives.
That key is not to be used, Dr jones.
They're dead!
That's the beauty of the Subwave. It's undetectable.
its arrogance is unchanged.
Martha Jones, voice of a nightingale. Tell me you put something in my drink.
Dalek Caan himself.
asking the citizens of the world not to panic.
- I'm trying to phone the Doctor, sir. -And?
Now, if we add Pyrovillia
The Medusa Cascade.
Where is he?
No, but what's that?
Stand in line!
The Subwave Network is open. You should be able to hear my voice.
When he's dying, his body, it repairs itself. It changes.
Supreme One, this Subwave Network, I will address it. Give me access.
Harriet, a source's locked onto your location.
No, there's no reply.
Twenty-seven planets.
If we start transmitting, then this Subwave Network
Be ware your pride.