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# Tick-tock goes the clock #

staring me in the face.

They sent someone, about George.

and Claire's wage only goes so far.

Maybe it was, you know, junk mail.

I take it all back. Panic now.

Come on, you two. Things to do.

Really? Because it's not obvious to me.

Please save me from the monsters.

And we want to know how clever they are.

Alex, a Tenza's sole function is to fit in, to be wanted,

Go on, give us a smile. There's a brave little soldier.

Nam if you were watching BBC One on Saturday night;

Maybe it was things on telly.

- Where are we? -Obvious, isn't it?

It means I've come a long way to get here, Alex, a very long way.

- Doctor! -Where's Amy?

I thought you were the expert, fighting monsters all day long. You tell me.

- Three wishes. Ali Baba. How about that? -#Tick-tock goes the clock

Huh? Pretty cool, eh?

Off the scale Off the scale

Letting them in.

It's not right.

- Eh? -We have no idea what might be in there.

And other stuff.

You're the landlord?

What do you mean, no?

They love me, don't they?

- They've knocked down the blocks...

"Please save me from the monsters." Who sent that?

Okay, yeah, you're right.

He sensed that instinctively and sought you out.

Today we're answering a cry for help from the scariest place in the universe.

convinced you and Claire, everyone, made you change your memories.

Oh, it's just a... It's a dummy. Oh, it's just a dummy.

It's a fear of everything. Including pants, I suppose.

- Pantophobia. -What?

George, listen to me!

- Right, but you said... -Monsters, yeah, well, that's what I do,