Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We can't fly the Tardis without him.
The name of every star.
Why her?
I don't understand.
Double-sided. There's another room through there.
Field trip to France. Some kind of basic camouflage protocol.
What are you talking about? What man?
No idea, just made it up. Didn't want to say "magic door".
You know what? I'll just have a quick scan.
It's France again. We can see France.
Not even a reproduction. This actually is an 18th-century French fireplace.
Yep. The slow path.
Oh, and I met a horse.
You've been scanning her brain!
What is this? What's going on? Doctor?
The only man, save you, I have ever loved.
Well, you.
Names are just titles. Titles don't tell you anything.
Rose? Rose!
See these? They're all over the place, on every deck.
It is customary, I think, to have an imaginary friend
I don't know, but it did when you were a child.
Get a little perspective.
My lonely Doctor.
Can you not use one of the others?
There's enough power running through this ship to punch a hole in the universe
I need you now, you promised. The clock on the mantel is broken.
Order it to answer me.
Space age clockwork. I love it. I've got chills!
Where'd all the crew go?
Hold still, let me look.
You can answer her, you can answer me. What do you mean, incomplete?
"Godspeed, my lonely angel. "
Stuck on the slow path with me.
We were talking. just a moment ago. I was in your fireplace.
What's that in the middle there? Looks like it's wired in.
Me. Ha!
When did you start calling me Doctor?
What is it?
You're going to have to trust me. I need to find out what they're looking for.