Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

YASMIN: We're stuck in 1901.

It's like reptile house in here.

I should ablute.

Poison capsule, lodged in his tooth.

OOD: Pattern optimisation in progress. Matter compression increasing.

- (GUNSHOT) - (BIRDS CAWING)

What if I was waiting there to be collected?

you know, about what he built down there.

You're a very smug statue.

Made me one of you?

YASMIN: If you can decipher those markings,

JERICHO: This man is a legendary seer.

I'm right, aren't I? You're generating spatial compression,

DOCTOR: A Galifreyan device

This is my only chance to find out who I am.

We can sort this.

Still, the appointment of my successor is within my gift.

and impossible how so many people quietly, accidentally, died.

- What if, what if, what if... - You denied me my life!

And, now your form is ours,

To get up here. I've been watching you for days.

Yeah, I blame myself a little, but mostly I blame you.

(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)

Keeps everyone on their toes.

Osgood, I have to go dark.

(TELEPORT BAND BEEPS FEEBLY)

We can connect with her again.

Leadership of what, though? What is Division, now?

Say thank you, Doctor.

So, what's happened to the tunnels since his death?

Hang on, under the bed's where I sleep...

we should have a date when the world is gonna be in terrible danger.

nearly a decade of my life, I might have had second thoughts.

WEEPING ANGEL: We are transport.

What do you want?

But it's unstable. Why is it shaking?

And how we might get there.

This pretty girl can look after herself.

Sit on his legs...

I don't think having Weeping Angels do your dirty work

Not every civilisation works or is enlightened.

Colossal. Across space and time.

I'm worried about what might happen next.