Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Good. And Micketty-Mick-Mickey, nice to see you.
from one reality to another, you rip a hole in the universe.
The Cybermen came through from one world to another,
when you travel in time, in the Tardis, you soak up all this...
But in the Time War,
Override roof mechanism.
Your own mother!
Move!
Now, run.
This is our world, not yours. And you're going to listen for once.
But you're gonna kill us anyway, so what the hell.
Come on, please.
The Doctor will not.
known as Cybermen.
Their job was to imagine.
She's answered. She's alive. But why haven't they killed her?
This is not war. This is pest control.
- Can I...? -I'm still just an image. No touch.
And the only one who hasn't been through the Void, your mother.
Daleks do not take orders.
About two minutes.
My wife in a parallel universe.
Oh, no, you don't.
Establish visual contact,
She's your daughter.
We've got Cybermen on the way up.
Not me. Never.
Yes.
Oh, God.
Commence awakening.
Obey or the male will die.
- What's "polycarbide"? -The skin of a Dalek.
I can't think of what to say.
Time Lord science. What Time Lord science, what is it?
Must be the sheer mass of five million Cybermen crossing all at once.
Firepower insufficient, firepower insufficient.
My name is Rose Tyler.