Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In fact, I'm not daft at all.
Remember? I've been around the block a few times. More than a few.
- Is that a torch? -Screwdriver.
George. George, listen to me!
- Social Services. -Yes. Yes.
- A gun? You've got a gun? -It's not a gun.
Come on, son, come on.
Here comes horrible Purcell, after his rent, dog on a chain.
Are your neighbours nice? You get on well?
Off they drift, looking for a nest.
Yeah? Me, too.
Are your mummy and daddy in or is it just you?
We just couldn't cope. We needed help.
Is there anyone here?
breakfast, dinner and tea. Fight the monsters, so this,
Yeah, but is he going to...
- Okay. - Okay.
You're in a faster time stream.
- Amy. - You didn't save me.
- You know? -Right.
Exactly. And George isn't just an ordinary little boy,
We've got to find that kid.
Oh, at last.
Must be them tablets.
- George! Ah! - Please save me from the monsters.
- Evening. -Oh, hi.
Leave. Get out.
I can't save you from your monsters, only you can.
The readings from the sonic screwdriver, they were...
Whatever's inside that cupboard is so terrible, so powerful,
The Tardis has gone funny again.
and a whole, terrible, wonderful universe of impossibilities.
- This is probably 1700 and something. -Yay. My favourite year.
Goodnight, then, love.
that it amplified the fears of an ordinary little boy
It's made of wood and just painted to look like copper.
Yes, says the time-travelling nurse.
I found, um, scary kids. Is that kinda...
She was desperate. As much IVF as we could afford but...
Oh, no.
- Yea h, yeah, sorry. -Yeah.
No. no, no, no!