Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

we cannot take you back down your timeline just to fix a tattoo.
What were you doing last night?
You heard Ashildr. All we have to do is persuade these creatures
- I wondered if you were... - Oh, no. I let him know I was OK.
She will be under my personal protection. That is absolute.
Go on, then. Take it off.
What? What is it?
! What in the racket!
- She was saving you. - I was lost a long time ago.
Clara gave you my number for emergencies.
So you just want the human dead, is that it?
You lot are always overlooking things, but whole streets?
- You've been retconned. - Huh? - What-conned?
And in all of that time,
.. 82.
London streets that suddenly disappeared from human view? No.
She enjoyed that... way too much.
You were upset, weren't you?
Obviously! Which means
yet you don't know exactly what's going on?
Be a Doctor.
except Anah and the human.
Like I said, it's best we get inside.
they know their work's been stolen. Clever, right?
- The battle? - No, the station. Really, Doctor.
This isn't about Rigsy. It's about me.
Please, no resistance.
It's an emergency, trust me. Just...
Are you sure it wasn't someone from the street?
He's got this whole secret room in the TARDIS
Just move it slowly over the grid. When we're done, we'll have a map
- Clara, if I'd known, I'd... - Don't. Shut up.
Weren't you listening? I'm under the Mayor's personal protection.
the trap street, ever shows up on someone else's map,
Take that how you like.
We're keeping her here until someone can take her home for burial.
Infinite lifespan, finite memory -- it makes for an awkward social life.
Oh, the hell it will!
So, what then? You think someone called him here? Set him up?