Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Seems to be in a state of flux.
Don't stay in London. just leave the city.
and the Thames is still closed off.
He thought you were brilliant.
but with only one survivor.
Donna, come and see.
but we've managed to scrape off the surface technology.
It could be anyone.
Well, I can't see anything. It's just black.
I ended up in his spaceship on my wedding day.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, calm down.
If you turn right, you'll have a career, not just filling-in.
Hey! Is a big house. Room for all.
- I can't. -It's part of you, Donna. Look.
We're just guessing.
Get out of the way.
I can't even touch it.
You crazy or what?
We're getting this footage from the Guinevere range of satellites.
- When was that? -You wouldn't remember.
formerly of Metropolitan Magazine.
I is joking!
Blew up the base underneath the barrier, flooded the whole thing. Over.
Donna! Where you going?
You know, we could've paid for a second room.
- Ah, it must be the alignment. -What's wrong?
We've got the front room, and my mother, she's got the back room.
I shouldn't even be here. This is wrong.
Fire!
The Daniels family, billeted at number 15.
What are you?
Nothing much, I suppose. Why?
We'll pop in and see Mr Chowdry, so Suzette can introduce you.
Except for practice.
And the fat is walking.
- We've got croissants. -Why can't you get it, Lady Muck?
But you've got to be certain.
People keep on doing that. Looking at my back.
- Blonde. -What was her name?
I said you were lucky. Didn't I always say? My lucky star.
In my day, we would have had you court-martialled!
I suppose I've always been a disappointment.
Sometimes I think there's way too much coincidence around you, Donna.
Pop your clogs on and go and feed whippets.
Merry Christmas.
It changes a life in tiny little ways.
The readings are strange.
But if he was so special, what was he doing with me?
It's a time machine.
Can't afford it.
- What am I what? -Next Christmas.
'Cause I understand now.
I had a nice little paper shop in Shepherd's Bush. All gone now.
- I'm nothing special. -Yes, you are, you're brilliant.
Trap 1 to Greyhound 15, what is your report? Over.
- Where is he? -They took him away. He's dead.
Please.
- It's a creature? -just stand here.
Toy cactus, you can have that, Beatrice. Catch.
This further report just in from Oliver Morgenstern.