Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Clonefeed! It's clonefeed!
Doctor, I'm here! Can you hear me?
Sontar-ha!
The gas. Tell them to stay inside.
Oh, like you'd know. You're so clever.
A phone. Have you got a phone?
But there's Sonterruns out there.
He wasn't Greyhound 40. His name was Ross.
Caesofine concentrate.
59, 58, 57, 56...
Some sort of artificial heavy element we can't trace.
The honour of battle. The glory!
No, no, I didn't touch anything!
That's me.
Blimey, I'm busy.
Gravity densifiers, hydroponics, atmospheric conversion, eco-shells,
Ha! The planet is going nuclear!
Got to bring the Tardis down.
so why are the Sontarans so keen to stop you?
What? I told you not to launch!
Oh, he's lost it. I haven't got time for this.
woke ahh doctor who
and yet you're sitting up above watching it die.
Doctor!
I've got that authority. I earned that a long time ago.
And on the Eastern Seaboard of America, it's said to be reminiscent of Dunkirk,
Oh, put your hand down. Don't salute.
I've got to go and help him.
The gas appears to be toxic.
We only needed you for installation of the Atmos system.
The Sontarans are inside the factory, which means they've got
Thanks.
Now, does anyone know what this gas is yet?
I think of it as Earth-point-Z.
We're having the first reports of deaths from the centre of Tokyo city.
Luke, put that down.
At arms!
People are being told to stay away from all cars with Atmos devices attached.
Soon, that will be you.