Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- He said it carried the sound well. -14?

By all the saints.

Why wait we on stale custom for consummation?

I must to work. I have a play to complete.

I'm sorry. You'll get a refund.

Doom the Doctor.

Use them for what?

There's one seeks to stop the performance tomorrow.

Lilith, this cannot be the home of one so beautiful.

We're alike in many ways, Doctor.

Well, don't get your hose in a tangle. You'll find out soon.

The boys get the girls, they have a bit of a dance.

Dolly Bailey, you've saved my life.

The Carrionites disappeared way back at the dawn of the universe.

Budge up a bit, then.

Stop! In the name of the Queen!

Wear that for a few days until it's better.

- There's 14 lines in a sonnet. -So there is.

I promised you one trip and one trip only.

The portal opens!

We left the lovers of Navarre, by cruel chance separated,

The Doctor may never kiss you. Why not entertain a man who will?

He was at the inn with Shakespeare.

- No. -Well, then.

They think it was all special effects?

Go into the past.

It was the shape Peter Streete thought best, that's all.

Sorry, there's not much room.

I'm Sir Doctor of Tardis, and this is my companion, Miss Martha Jones.

Well, it's just a different sort of science. You lot, you chose mathematics.

- The Doctor? -Dead.

- Is Shakespeare in there? -Oh, yes.

I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, but stop.

Oh, 57 academics just punched the air. Now, move!

- Oh, well. -You should never meet your heroes.

Oh, that's a wig.

And you, Sir Doctor. How can a man so young have eyes so old?

You must away to the Globe. Go, I will join you.