Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She really wasn't. Victorian London.

Run? I'm liking how you're thinking.

You really don't, do you? I think I'm more scared of you right now

Like parchment. Thank you.

There is something else down there.

What aren't you telling me?

I'm an android. Cut me!

Don't touch it.

Hey, robot, go get me some food.

as though the engine was actually exploding.

This isn't real.

It was just a stupid joke. We did it to relieve the boredom.

Good. Now, forget it, because this ship is infinite.

I need to know...

What's he going on about? Robots don't need blast suits.

all the fuel's spilled out, so the rods will be exposed.

Why can't we see her?

We're close to the engine. The Tardis is snarling at us,

You did this to me

Well put, whoa and awesome.

I am getting a massive signal.

Cut it off. Just cut my arm off.

What's the matter, Tardis?

But you, my friend, are human.

I'd explain if I had some charts and a board pen.

suspend it in a permanent state of decay.

All right, all right. Look, a deal's a deal.

You know, your concern for your brother is really touching.

Now you're creeping me out. Take the wheel. Not the wheel.

Well, it was very funny.

Just let it go! Gregor!

You got the girl back. Now, cancel the self-destruct.

I don't remember him.

Don't touch each other, otherwise, the future will reassert itself.

Are you picturing it? Yeah.

I know what I said. I was the one who said it.

The centre of the Tardis.

Incoming salvage. Please validate.