Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you can still hear it?

Let's keep out of his way. Come on.

All Ood are born to serve. Otherwise we would die.

Now only 50 credits.

We've plenty more on the breeding farms. Let's start again.

You lot, canisters.

Could I ask all the Ood to withdraw? It's feeding time.

I want those Ood flying out of here.

Canisters primed, sir.

And now you're standing next to the Ood brain.

Help me! Get off me!

The snow'll take care of that.

What do you think?

What are you holding? Show me.

Last time I met the 00d, I never thought, never asked.

Lock me up? Throw me in a cage?

- Better? -Lovely, thanks.

- All guards withdraw. -Sir?

Smaller business. Much more manageable. Without livestock.

Sales are down. We've got to reposition ourselves. So get going.

How long since you went inside?

Yup, beautiful, cold view.

There is room in the song for you.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Te fasz

Doctor, Donna. Friends.

ready to be flown out all over the three galaxies.

Doctor, Donna. Friend.

That's good. Go on.

Doctor, get me out of here!

What's changed?

Now it all makes sense. That's the missing link.

You heard the instructions. Mr Halpen wants them alive.

Sorry, you were saying?

- That Ood, what happened to it? -It ran for the wild, sir, like a dog.

What have you...