Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
You're good at this.
But now it's going to save all our lives,
Surrender, humans.
We've been boarded.
Go careful.
into another random part of the universe.
So it's true?
How is that possible?
Hold on. Hate these controls.
Me and my friends, we care.
Three targets acquired. Delete.
We've got to conserve
Where did you come from?
And?
Should I let you live?
see what else is here.
Sit down!
Brace yourself.
We are stuck on a ship stacked with Cybermen.
Aren't we, Graham?
GRAHAM: Yaz, where are we?
I'll have to bill you for therapy at this rate.
Set course for Gallifrey.
(ALARM BLARES)
(THUDS CONTINUE)
Act as bait. See ya!
Is this a Cybership?
SERGEANT: It's a sad day for us all here.
Our friends are still outside!
Oh!
Every empire has its time.
That's Gallifrey.
He's ours!
and very limited options.
GRAHAM: Yeah.
But that which is dead can live again...
- or them. - I know!
I counted ten doors on each level.
Two cyber shuttles, just landing.
Well...
of my power,
(GRAHAM YELLS)
It's too soon.
An empire of might and terror, fallen.
He don't say much, not any more.
Oop. Hello.
Any system that's still got even the tiniest hint of power
Yeah, but we're still not gonna go down without a fight.
Shh! What are you still doing here?
The systems didn't stop 'em, Doc.
That's a good lad.
Where are you?
It responds to proximity.