Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thank you, computer. Look at that.
I'm not sure I've ever been happier.
A spaceship powered by waves. Fabulously impossible.
Did you hear that?
Even the Doctor couldn't object to that.
Please!
Hello! Having trouble leaving?
You just want them for yourself.
Don't move!
Doesn't taste right, too metallic.
Do it, boy.
It takes way too long.
All right, where are we, and what is that noise?
Never been there, exciting!
We're about to be hit by missiles and you're asking me that?
Hello! You weren't busy, were you?
Another spacecraft.
Who are you calling Rusty? Have you seen yourself lately?
Exactly. That's what we need to find.
You think I'd just let you leave without me, huh?
What's the escape plan?
After what we've just been through?
Think how much wiser we'll be by the end of all this.
Ah, yes, but I didn't have this plan then, did I?
And they're all yours. You wouldn't leave me, Doctor.
It's better than golf.
Golf balls. Grassy residue.
Really promise. The others, they're not you.
Never really understood that phrase.
Exposed on a beach, less than thrilled.
No idea.
Didn't want you to miss it. Now, just a quick hop.
Don't do that.
Thank you, Doctor.
Are you also a queen?
Is it?
but I have my own ship.
117 years... Data records.