Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, they are. Thank God I'm not staying here.
All gone. Commonly known as a meteorite.
Thank you.
My name's Baines. Jeremy Baines. Please, can I go?
- There we are. -Good.
They're almost every night and...
This is not you. This is 1913.
It sounds so interesting. Tell me. Tell me now.
Save us.
they'll soon wear themselves out.
Of course I'm human! I was born human, as were you, Baines!
Wish you could come with me,Jenny. You'd love it.
So these books, were they being taken in any particular direction?
I was just thinking about the day my husband was shot.
Right, then. Good.
- Have you been spying on me? -No. I just guessed.
you sometimes seem a little familiar with him.
- No, they couldn't have. -Off we go.
"The final reserve force was charged with protecting Napoleon.
And sometimes he says these strange things,
No, it's certainly this page. You like it?
- How did you know that? -I haven't...
Blasted Catullus. I want it done by morning.
Is that fair?
- Excuse me, ma'am. -Oh, good morning, Mr Smith.
Martha, it's important, did they see your face?
Things must be different in your country.
No! No! Help me!
They look like people, like us, like normal.
This watch, Martha, this watch is...
The power of a Time Lord.
Is this working?
Stop it. I get boys causing less fuss than this.
- Yes, sir. -You're clever.
Now, resume firing.
Where is it, man? Where's the blessed beer?
Why would you want to see us?
Then I shall bid you good night.
Did you see that?
Anything the matter, Baines?
Oh, now, really, Martha, this is getting out of hand.
The maid was definitely hiding something.
Ooh, it's freezing out here. Why can't we have a drink inside the pub?
Martha, what have I told you about entering unannounced?