Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mr Skinner, first name Colin, but we always called him Mr Skinner.

You've absorbed them. You're some sort of absorbathon!

Pub quiz. Get them in!

And realised the truth.

Interesting. A sort of absorbatrix...

I left school, I got a job, transport manager at Rita Logistics,

- And her name is? -Rose.

We're able to build up a more detailed profile of the Doctor.

then we need to try and find her.

It's just me these days, rattling about.

We could track her down together, you and I.

There you are, I even bought a remote zoom.

To be continued.

I get left here sometimes

Move back, move back, all of you. Hold on, wait for this bit.

'Cause I did like Jackie,

London Investigation 'N' Detective Agency.

I give you LINDA.

'cause I am leaving and so are you, Mr Skinner.

I used to have this little mate called Mickey, he did all that stuff.

But the photo was new. It was taken on Christmas Day,

we're able to look at all the old databases in a completely new light.

- All right, Bridget, I'll see you next week. -All right, then.

Now, let's not get excited. We'll see.

Shop-window dummies come to life.

but the single constant factor is this faux police box.

I've got numbers for Bridget. I've kept records. I've got old numbers.

- Doctor what? -That's all anyone knows.

But it wasn't aliens that took her away. It was just drugs.

It's so much darker and so much madder.

Well, if I had you making a nice cup of tea like this,

I don't care about step five!

And leave me alone!

It's weird, these fuses, they keep on blowing.

it all went mad!

- That's how I met Victor Kennedy. -You stupid man!

Better than that crude pink shape you call a body.

At last. The greatest feast of all, the Doctor.

Oh, I'd love it.

I stopped it, but I wasn't in time to save her.

That's more like the old team spirit.

- Bridget, pull! For God's sake, pull! -No! No!

'Cause it's all gone wrong, Mr Kennedy, ever since you turned up.