Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

in the act of becoming a black hole.
some things you don't want to know.
No!
Oh, you can't, can you?
Everything.
We're not dead.
Can't you feel it, Gregor? The ship's...
Doctor! Doctor!
"Get out of here fast"?
Oh, thank you.
Hey, I don't take orders from my kid brother.
Doctor?
unless his mother approves.
I found this remote in your pocket, eh?
You can't hurt it.
Gregor, let go of the circuit.
the last thing I remember, you were right here.
A machine that makes machines? Yes, basically.
all the scrap, eh?
Now that's just showing off.
Bespoke engineering.
Don't try and form sentences, all right?
We found you drifting.
Thank you No. Thank you
There's no way across. No? Okay, you're right.
I've seen it. In one corner of that tiny...
You've got to help him.
Ever pointed that thing at yourself, Gregor?
Okay, don't panic.
No fear, no hate, no pain.
It's trying to protect us.
You crazy lunatic! My ship, my rules!
Come on, Clara...
No, wait!
Multiple life forms on board the Tardis with us.
What have I done?
Who am I?
Safe to breathe.
It must have been the collision with the salvage ship.
Big friendly button.
Maybe I've just got a little tiny scrap of decency.
All right. All right, throw it back.
Wait.
No, no, no, wait!
I think we should split up.