Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- My sworn enemy. -What?
Is there something living down there?
Grief without measure.
Now, take it.
Always, he chooses the best words. New, beautiful, brilliant words.
Tell you what, then. Don't step on any butterflies.
Okay, Shakespeare walks into a pub, and the landlord says,
The premier of my brand-new play, a sequel, no less.
Mind you don't hurt that handsome head of yours.
I demand to see a script, Mr Shakespeare.
Oh, but I've got new ideas.
Not... Not quite yet.
Why does that ring a bell? 14?
Author! Author!
The Carrionites vanished. Where did you go?
It's mentioned in lists of his plays, but never ever turns up,
I'll get my answers tomorrow, Doctor, and I'll discover more about you
It begins!
And from this world we will lead the universe back
Carrionite!
Avril 9, 1963
You've got excellent taste, I'll give you that.
Does my lord Doctor wish some entertainment while he waits?
The Globe Theatre!
Author! Author!
That's incredible. You are incredible.
and linear 5-9-3-0-1-6-7 point 0-2,
As if. She never does.
Well, it's a good thing I'm here. Now, think, think, think.
But how?
It can't be. Are you gonna stand there all night?
Why, what happened?
Words of the right sound, the right shape, the right rhythm,
Hold hard, wanton woman!
Ooh! Sorry, sir. Begging your pardon, sir.
They say people go missing on the motorway.