Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Need to close them all down. Zeus plugs. Where are my Zeus plugs?

We're not the same. We are in no sense the same!

Deliberately arranged along the life of one particular woman.

Six feet, I'd say. Size of a man.

Go to the window. Pick a star. Any star.

See anything you like?

Oh, you never want to listen to reason.

We did not have the parts.

Looks kind of abandoned. Anyone on board?

Like "the Doctor"?

You stay exactly where you are.

If you were a thing that ticked and you were hiding in someone's bedroom,

Ion storm. 82% systems failure.

We are the same.

No one notices the sound of one clock ticking, but two?

- We don't have a truck. -I know!

What the hell is going on?

They knew I was coming, they've blocked it off.

The thing is, you weren't supposed to have either.

Short-range teleport. Can't have got far. Could still be on board.

- Who does he think he is? -King of France.

when every lonely little boy must learn how to dance.

And what happened to the ship, then?

Reinette. That's a lovely name.

That's why I can't close the windows. There's an override.

I'm sorry, it's hard to explain. The Doctor does this better.

What do monsters have nightmares about?

She is incomplete.

Blimey, look at this guy!

- So, that Doctor, eh? -What are you talking about?

Explain later. Into the Tardis. With you in a sec!