Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, there's some interesting stuff going on in this street,
If it's alien, it's ours.
Doctor, what...
- No. You can't. -Okay. Bye.
What's the big project?
Doctor, if you can hear me, I'm gonna get you out of there.
Look around you.
- They can't hurt you. -I'm busy.
This world is colliding with another.
But, Bob, this will certainly prompt...
Nice one! You did it!
Chloe, listen to me. It isn't real like the others.
Danny Edwards cycled in one end but never came out the other.
Merry merry king of the bush is he
But hang on. The torchbearer seems to be in a bit of trouble.
has ever even bothered to make edible ball bearings. Genius!
Dale made himself sad,
I want my family!
You felt it, didn't you?
My brothers and sisters are left up there, and I cannot reach them.
Doesn't the pod just need heat?
- I was attacked by a pencil scribble? -A scribble creature.
It should have a weak energy signature the Tardis can trace.
Just to snatch a living organism out of space-time.
Feel the love.
Hello. I'm the Doctor and this is Rose. Can we see your daughter?
# Merry merry king of the bush is he
Don't touch me, Mum.
What's the matter with you?
...the forchbearer getting even closer to the Olympic Stadium,
and I just thought...
She was like me. Alone.
I'm coming to hurt you...
Chloe! Chloe!
It's okay, I've taken all the pencils off her.
# Kookaburra sits...
What's up with you? They ain't done nothing wrong.
Nobody else in this entire galaxy
warp drive, wormhole refractors. You know the thing you need most of all?
My God! Uh, what's going on here?
I'm tougher than I look. Honest.
Come here, puss.
Well, you're not.
-with the crunchy ball bearings on top? -You should really look at this!
I'm speaking to you,
I am alone.
Hot, fresh tar.