Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I had grown tired with the universe, Doctor,
I might need a mind like his. The Sisterhood is up to something.
Rose Tyler! I knew it!
Not bad. Not bad at all.
- The last human in existence. -Don't start that again.
A werewolf?
Face, face, face!
Not if it gets me out.
That's right. Hey! There we go, sweetheart.
They pump the patients with a top-up every 10 minutes.
He's not even a proper life form. He's a force-grown clone.
I think we should withdraw.
I don't believe we've met. My name is Matron Casp.
There's no place for Chip and me anymore.
My old mistress has gone.
How's it going up here? What's the status?
I'm bored with this drink. Anyway...
It'll be alright. There, there.
Curves. Oh, baby!
There you are. I've got you.
Not in a million years.
When I was downstairs, those nurse-cat-nuns
Don't let them touch you!
Certainly, sir.
All right, clever clogs. Smarty-pants.
What have you done?
Oh, but look.
That is your last warning, Cassandra.
Excuse me, can we get some service?
I can take you to the city.
Until that day...