Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The circle must be broken!

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

Detonation packs.

A great, big empire built on slavery.

Please have a drink, sir.

But the infection is about to be sterilised.

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

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

Global warming, flooding, all the bees disappearing.

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

All that intelligence and mercy focused on Ood Sigma.

The Ood are coming home.

The Ood can sing!

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

That's their song.

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

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

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

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

Trouble. Come on.

Stopping the Ood from connecting for 200 years.

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

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

- For what reason? -You could be free.

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

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