Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's like some sort of...volcano.
- Doctor, what is it? -Think we're being followed.
Dying man's wish.
No, don't go to the beach! Don't go to the beach! Go to the hills!
Pompeii is fixed.
- But that looks like a circuit. -Made of stone.
But your own planet. It burned.
They're laughing at us.
an endless empire of Pompeii,
I don't know...
Well, I might just have something to say about that, spaceman!
We're right inside the mountain.
Sisters, I see into his mind. The weapon is harmless.
I beg audience with the High Priestess of the Sibylline.
There is only one prophecy!
- Don't you dare. -You will be silent.
but that's the choice, Donna.
O mighty Vesuvius, accept these offerings
I found this big sort of amphitheatre thing.
Water, we need water! Quintus, all of you, get water! Donna!
Sometimes, in the smoke,
- I'm expecting a visitor. -Well, that's me, I'm a visitor.
I respect your victory, Lucius. Shake on it?
Hell of a woman. Blimey! She can dance the tarantella.
Modern art!
Tomorrow that mountain is going to explode.
The most terrible choice.
I am promised to the sisterhood for the rest of my life.
This lovely family, mother and father and son,
Heed my words.
Ipso facto...
You can't just leave them!
Sometimes I need someone.
Someone mention vestal virgins?
- Have they invented bells yet? -What do you want a bell for?
You tell me.
Oh, Rhombus, I'm a little bit peckish.
My lord Lucius was very specific.
The moment of revelation.
While we're here, wouldn't you recommend a holiday, Spartacus?
I only bought it today!
A rare and great honour, sir, for you to come to my house.
You got mates? Do you go hanging about round the shops?
What would you tell her, sister?