Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- How should I know? -But I've got plenty of research on you.

Who are those creatures? There's no such thing as the Toclafane.

Excuse me, Prime Minister, do you mind my asking, what is that?

As if a perception filter is gonna work on me.

In your honour.

Albert? Funny? No? Little bit?

The Time Lords only resurrected me

You stand there,

When he spoke, inside the Tardis,

- What the hell's he done? - Don't touch it!

First Contact is at 8:00, then two minutes later...

- Talk about lucky. - That wasn't luck. That was me.

Let the work of government begin.

Laser screwdriver. Who'd have sonic?

- Can't you hear it? -Hear what?

Peoples of the Earth, please attend carefully.

- Linda, tell them! -What's happening? Tish?

Well, perfect to look at, maybe. And it was, it was beautiful.

- What? -That! That tapping, that rhythm.

How much time have we got?

- I don't know. - What about you?

I said I knew that voice.

The thing is, it's obvious.

Although I'm not sure which one's which.

- Doctor, what do we do? -Run, Doctor!

Ooh, nice little game of hide and seek, I love that!

- Oh, because of the gas. - I'm sorry?

Don't shout, just keep your voice down.

Doctor, if I told you the truth, your hearts would break.

It's the definitive think-piece on the great man himself.

No, no, no, no, no, no, it can't be.

It's 3:00 am in the morning on the Eastern Seaboard

I could make the tea? Or isn't that American enough?

there stood the Citadel of the Time Lords.

Doctor, I've got you.