Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've always wanted to do this.
Mr Halpen, I'm in Ood Cargo.
- It's so you can take cheap shots. -Sorry.
Don't move!
Tell me, are you all like this?
The circle must be broken!
Let me see.
How's the hair loss, Mr Halpen?
Tell you what, old friend.
That's more like it. Lovely. What do you think?
- And you would be? -The Doctor and Donna Noble.
We thank you, Doctor, Donna, friends of Ood-kind.
We keep the Ood healthy, safe and educated.
You see?
Ahhh!
- That's Dr Ryder's territory. -Where is he? What part of the complex?
As you can see, the Ood are happy to serve,
- Why'd you say "miss"? Do I look single? -Back to the point.
A rocket!
That's because you can't hear them.
- Doctor, Donna. Friends. Friends! -The circle must be broken.
They're born with their brains in their hands.
Come on.
Here are your information packs, with vouchers,
We have an intruder!
That's us. Come on.
Who was he? What's an Ood?
It's always been an option. My grandfather drew up this plan.
Stay where you are. That's an order.
Five years ago, I had a full head of hair.
Seriously? After all this time?
Sometimes I wonder.
Sti?ed for 200 years, but not any more.
If you're gonna take the mickey, I'll just put my hood back up.
What does the company do to make them obey?
Oh, it stinks.
I'm sorry.
Cut the alarms! I said, no alarms!
I mean, history's one thing, but an alien planet!
It's our job to investigate that possibility.
They'd be at war with themselves.
Millions of planets, millions of galaxies, and we're on this one.
Forebrain, hindbrain and this.
Is that...
Why do they have to be all plugged in?
You can't have started like that.
Of course. And here are your information packs, vouchers inside.
It's obviously stage two of red eye, whatever that means.
My pleasure, sir.
Nothing. The barrier's intact. No abnormal signal.
You two, go left! You two, follow me!