Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sweetie, what's wrong?

Look what I made.

Don't play games with me.

Mrs Angelo's rhubarb surprise.

What you see around you, this entire world,

It must be like being, well...

The real world is a lie, and your nightmares are real.

I didn't pluck it from your cold, dead hands

How did we leave it, him and me?

Donna noble has been saved

- What does that say about me? -Everything.

Hey, who turned out the lights?

Daddy! No, Daddy!

Don't let your shadows cross.

Auto destruct in 75 minutes.

- Me. -So what do we do?

Listen to me, you've lost your friend, you're angry, I understand.

- I am the Doctor. -Yeah. Someday.

It's the same pattern over and over. Saves an awful lot of space.

- My children aren't dead. -Your children were never alive.

So, you weren't protecting a patent. You were protecting her.

might just turn dark if he ever, for one moment, accepted...

"Dear Donna, the world is wrong.

These are our forests.

Why? Why would I give her my screwdriver? Why would I do that?

But they've got our scent now. They're coming.

What have you done?

In a way we're all dead here, Donna.

Sorry, but you're dead.

It's making a difference all right.

I made up the perfect man.

- And it made you clever? -We're only strings of numbers in here.

- It's midnight. -Go see what it is.

We need to get to the main computer. I'll show you.

you didn't trust Professor Song.

It's okay. It's okay. It's not over for you. You'll see me again.

Oh, God! Oh, God! You were real!