Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I do hope you've enjoyed the show.
Why did it kill Rassmussen like that?
Secret pockets of alien life, right here on Earth.
Where's your friend?
You'd be glad of her in a tight corner, I'll bet.
We saw you die!
No! It's the gravity shields! They're failing!
Oh, God. Of all the places! A cold store.
Doesn't make sense.
Only us.
Well, you said someone's watching. Collating images.
- Send the Grunt! - No.
You're helping them wipe out Humanity?
What the hell are they?
- Come on, everyone knows. - Well, let's just say,
Septembrie 2, 1972
- You have no authority... - No. But I'm in charge.
- Deep-Ando? I dunno. He's... - He's still out there!
Chief Nagata, this is Chopra.
- What did you just say? - When? - 1.83 minutes ago.
'Silly Deep-Ando 6897.
Look, he's still out there! You can't just abandon him.
He thought that there was some connection between
Clever strategy.
♪ Part of the furniture! ♪
Finally, someone who sees it for what it is!
That's very clear to me now.
When?!
24 hours ago, this station fell silent.
Something we're not getting.
I've just got time to fit this bit in and then I can finish the story.
'Dangerous materials in transit.'
Must be damage from when we fell out of orbit.
But the engines are still on.
Yeah. That about sums it up.
to keep us propped up through that important meeting.
Calm down, pet!
Septembrie 5, 1972
.. under my command.
Deep-Ando, may the Gods look favourably upon you.
Doctor, that door isn't going to last much longer.
You've revolutionised the labour market!
- What's happening?! - Engines?
What is it?
- End this. - This is how we get home?
Well, what are you doing here?
- So, what, you are a rescue mission? - Yes.
You will show this film to your family, won't you?
You've succeeded there.
Just back off!
Oh, come on.
I could hear you ranting
into one five-minute burst.