Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was such a basic mistake, wasn't it, Madame Kovarian?

So, you and me, we should get a drink sometime.

And now she's all grown up and she's fine,

a terrible, dangerous secret that must never be told?

Please, help me.

I'm in charge of the Tardis. I understand the physics.

- He whispered his name. -Not his name, no.

Come on, you, up you get. You all right?

I've got an awful headache.

Oh, you love me, do you? Aw, that's sweet of you...

You took my baby from me.

Yeah, I've encountered them before.

Gideon Vandaleur has been dead for six months.

- I need to know about the Silence. -Oh.

# Now prison waits for River #

The sentinels of history, as they like to call themselves.

Those reports of the sunspots and the solar flares,

According to our files, this is the end for you.

The moment you look away, you forget they were ever there.

No! She's on our side. It's okay, Winston.

- Just let us show you. -Please!

Now, we're in the middle of a combat zone,

But on your own head be it.

And it's another beautiful day in London.

Those stun guns aren't fun, I'm sorry. I wanted to avoid a long conversation.

As the old song says.

How can I be there?

by nearly four cronons.

that the Doctor will never reach Trenzalor.

It was a busy day and I got beheaded.

- It's too strong. -I know.

Carnivorous skulls? Talking heads?

I'm a head. I have rights!

Because no living mind can remember these things.

But they don't, do they? The clocks never tick.

It would involve crossing my own time stream.

And Cleopatra was a real pushover.

- Name your price. -Information.

Her days, yes. Her nights...

I demand that my doors are open!

"please, please help."

Give it to me straight, Doctor. How bad are my injuries?

Gideon Vandaleur. Get him. Now.

Actually, thinking about it...

Good bye, Dorium .

- But I have to die! -Shut up!

# Tick-tock goes the clock

Your final journey.

Barely got singed in that boat.

So, when are we going to 1969?

Because he would.