Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jefferson, Adams, Hamilton. River?

No, just watching.

How can they be really old and nobody notice them?

I'll just be off, then,

-and close the door behind you. -What the hell are you doing?

Are you watching this again?

They worshipped you there.

Oh, well, a lot more happens in '69 than anyone remembers.

So come on. Little girl, let's find her.

Off you pop and make babies. And you, Dr Song, back to prison.

-and it travels through time and space? -Yeah, basically.

Explain it again?

Now, I can't check the scanner, it doesn't work when we're cloaked. Um...

- He was up to something. - He's dead.

- No! Doctor! - Doctor, please!

parked a big, blue box on the rug.

You're thinking, "If we can find the spaceman in 1969 and neutralise it,

And tonight, I'm going to need you all with me.

"Who's phoning you?" That's interesting.

It's nonterrestrial. Definitely alien.

- That's a bit personal. -Tell her.

everything you need to know, but you weren't listening.

Ben, that's got to be you.

- Help me! -Get down!

"the unnamed Doctor was incarcerated

I'm Canton Everett Delaware III.

Now it's time for me to stop.

So what are you saying? Do you really think he's back there

Streets! Of course, street names.

Think about that.

I believe I can save you some time.

"At the personal intervention of the King,

The Doctor's death doesn't frighten me, nor does my own.

You couldn't resist it.

Oh, why do people always lock things?

Good. Looking forward to that.

I just popped out to get my special straw.

- But he'd want to know! -Would he? Would anyone?

Have you seen the statues?

Thanks, Canton.