Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I must go to them before anyone else dies.
Find a way in and spy on them.
- Doesn't he? -Mr Smith, if you please!
- Can you hear it? -Like he's asleep.
Why?
Soldiers!
Tell me about Nottingham.
I was in South Africa. I used my dead mates for sandbags.
I'm training to be a doctor.
Like a story.
He didn't just make himself human, he made himself an idiot.
War comes to England
It told me to find you. It wants to be held.
Said he'd follow him. We don't know why.
- But, sir... -I said, lead the way.
You recognise it, don't you?
Fire!
They are trained to defend the King and all his citizens and properties.
and thank you.
We'll blast them into dust, then fuse the dust into glass
They've found us.
Show me, little boy.
What the hell?
Father of mine, what have you found?
Thank you.
and I would go back there tomorrow for King and country.
Take arms!
Doctor, must call you Doctor.
- I must seem so very small. -No.
It's not really a watch, it just looks like a watch.
He wrapped my father in unbreakable chains
He was braver than you, in the end.
- I can't. -Why not?
- Can't you see this is true? -I must go.
Come back, Doctor. Come home!
You speak with someone else's voice, Baines. Who might that be?
- Murder? On our own soil? -I saw it, yes.
And send us Mr Smith!
Like he said. Straw!
He still visits my sister, once a year, every year.
Don't blink.
Look after yourself.