Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Please have a drink, sir.

- Mr Kess, what the hell is going on? -Ood on the loose, sir.

once this place has been sterilised, so I can't risk a bullet to the head.

Trouble. Come on.

The system's worked for 200 years. All we've got is a rogue batch.

The Ood are coming home.

...then you'll be happy, too.

The Ood can sing!

I've read the documents, but it doesn't quite prepare you.

A great, big empire built on slavery.

My father brought me here when I was six years old.

The circle must be broken!

- They know how you treat the Ood? -They don't ask. Same thing.

Stopping the Ood from connecting for 200 years.

Global warming, flooding, all the bees disappearing.

- That's not like you. -I was busy.

All that intelligence and mercy focused on Ood Sigma.

- Doctor, Donna. Friends! Friends! -The circle must be broken.

I'll leave you to the mercies of the 00d.

Detonation packs.

Come on, let's see where he's going.

But the infection is about to be sterilised.

That's their song.

- For what reason? -You could be free.

I'd now like to point out a new innovation from Ood Operations.

It's a brain. A hindbrain. The Ood are born with a secondary brain.