Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where's the boxing? There's meant to be boxing on.
A doctor? Have you come to take me away?
- God, no! No, we mustn't. -Right.
Where am I?
Claire said she'd phoned someone.
- Amy! Are you here? - Here.
--# Tick-tack goes the clock
Let's open this cupboard, eh? Now there's nothing to be...
and getting him into a good school, yes.
# The cradle man, he rocked her #
- Rory. -Except lights, not...
Decision, should we open the cupboard?
- That settles it. -Settles what?
George, I won't tell you again, get into bed.
It's a...thing.
- Rory, Rory! - Amy! Get off.
--# Tick-tock until the day... #
Or I'll come and get you.
Of course he is. The child you always wanted.
Come on, George.
- So, have you got this thing open yet? -No! No, no, no, no, no.
- You okay? -Yeah, I think so.
How about in here?
You have to open the cupboard.
Don't run away.
What is he? What is George?
You can't.
Ah, going up.
Perception filter.
Trust me.
Oh, right, that was quick, was it?
Please save me from the monsters.
Help me.
Oh.
Up, down them stairs like Sherpa Tenzing then.