Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Before the humans, what were you like?
Jake this song with you. -We will.
- Yes! That's us! Friends! Oh, yes! -That's him. That's me!
What?
- What is it? -An Ood. He's called an Ood.
They voyaged across the stars all with one purpose.
And know this Doctor, Donna, you will never be forgotten.
Why move now? It's a free bar!
And they stitch on the translator.
Who sounded the alarm? Drink.
Outside that door could be any planet, anywhere, anywhen in the whole wide...
- Are you all right? -Terrified.
Oh, my head.
Donna, take your hood down.
Set the controls for random. Mystery tour.
- Long walk. -It was the devil.
- Red eye. -I would think so, sir.
Would you like a drink, sir?
To serve.
We've contained it, sir. Fenced them in.
- Hurry up! -Yes, sir.
What are you gonna do, then? Arrest me?
We've introduced a variety package with the Ood translator ball.
- No. -Never, ever.
But the red eye seems to be permanent this time. It's not fading.
Place them around the circumference.
No, leave him! Leave him.
That's better.
Everyone knows.
- Doctor, Donna. Friends! -The circle must be broken!
I think your song must end soon.
Here at the Double-O, that's Ood Operations,
Came out in the red eyes' revenge, came out in the rabid Oods' anger,
Enjoy your Ood.
- The circle must be broken! -Doctor, Donna. Friends! Doctor...
It's the song of captivity.
Doctor, get me out!
- What are the red dots? -Ood distribution centres.
the Doctor and Miss Noble.
Male and female suspects escaped. West ridge corridor.
Very observant, Ginger.
Every song must end.
Why don't you just come out and say it? Photo activists.
We play that across the intergalactic for two weeks,
No reports of trouble off-world, sir. It's still contained to the Ood Sphere.
failed to pass security checks.
Shoot to kill!
It's some sort of infection. The Ood eyes literally change colour.
We can write them off. That's what insurance is for.
A hundred. More.
But the process was too slow, had to be accelerated.
Solana, the Ood aren't born like this. They can't be.
Our children will sing of the Doctor, Donna,