Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Absolutely.
It's telling me that you haven't been exposed
She's coming.
You hide.
Living, after so much of...
But, you know, that's often the way that it is...
everything ends.
I mean, one minute you're in 1974, looking for ghosts,
She's in a pocket universe, a distorted echo of our own.
No, not in here!
Where are you?
and so am I.
Doctor?
"For the love of God...
The entropy would drain the energy from my heart.
Fine.
But she's so lonely.
Which would take about three minutes, give or take, you know.
Can I borrow your camera?
What if she's just trapped somewhere
I'm the Doctor. Doctor what?
No time, complete sentences. Abandon planet!
Uh...
How can you be?
How are we looking?
Oh, I don't think so.
So what's an empathic psychic?
Come to me.
What is that?
Sometimes I sense feelings.
But you guessed that already, didn't you?
What about you and the Doctor?
could take a snapshot of her, say, every few million years?
No!
Not always.
Would you care to have a look?
You're a talented watercolourist,
Back off! Hot suit! Hot, hot, hot!
She is not worth risking a single hair on your head.
Wake up. Wake up!
we just need to know what's going on here.
Disrupting U-boat operations across the North Sea,