Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

just bring me some beans on toast.

Er, I'll take the good one.

Please. Listen to me. Look at me.

Ah. We just take the TARDIS for a spin and we graze for distress calls.

But he was too busy burning them. I don't think she ever saw anything.

- She's different. - Different how?

Nardole agreed.

And you will be soon. Very soon.

Pain. Pain. Pain.

This is your heart now. Outside this hospital, it will stop working.

it took me a while to work out who you were.

Well, maybe something came out of the black hole?

Oh, but I'm afraid you did...

Oh, awake, is it? Awake now. Good, settle.

You did in my head, which is good enough for me.

Yes. And now it's time for you to figure out what.

What's inside? What's coming up here?

Congratulations on your relative symmetry.

What are you doing to them?

Ist das die Emotion, die ihr Menschen... Versohlen nennt?

We will leave this city, we will climb up through this ship,

Planet, planet, which planet...?

But I'm the computer guy, that's always me.

Oh, you're blue. Nice, I should go back to blue.

Full conversion wasn't necessary...

But then again...

The months will fly by.

You don't remember me, do you?

Oh, look at that.

Hurry, my stallion, and if I'm in the shower,

You're too late. She's dead.

This way, Mr Razor, look sharp!

Pain. Pain. Pain.

Well, you could just go up right now.