Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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London has just been taken over by a gigantic forest.
Yes. Do you have an appointment?
Special unit.
Everyone says she's in love with Mr Pink.
Maebh? Maebh?
- Have you got the number? - Um, yep.
- Who? - Miss.
Who are they?
You see, what happened was...
We have to listen to her, we have to find her.
Well, no, no, no. That was, urn, that was from ages ago.
You will never step inside your Tardis again.
I thought it would spoil an otherwise enjoyable walk.
What's a navigator?
Taking them where?
Why does everything have to go?
you can tell me then.
Please. Something's chasing me.
Flameproof forest...
We're about to burn.
Trafalgar Square! Well done, Bradley. Excellent navigation skills.
We could have a picnic.
Good job!
That's not quite true.
It's like they're flameproof or something.
Well, Ruby, it seems there are a lot of trees in the way.
You. Have you got a name at all?
I can't eat nuts. I've got an allergy.
Well, there must be...
Why can't we just wait here till they've gone?
Never. Not ever.
Maebh, what's this? What is this?
Oh, yeah.
- Maebh's going to die! - Ahhh!
Look, sir. No rings.
Most people are confused by that.
These trees all appeared at once. That wasn't a coincidence.
- We're looking for a little girl. - Stay back.
But it didn't. It knocked a few trees over.
What is it?
Hang on. There's a knack to this.
I don't know. She takes tablets and they stop.
Doctor? Look behind us.
- Who wants to be navigator? - Me, me, me!