Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's only one thing that can save him now.

You're going to remain at your post.

We're in exactly the same place as before.

I feel like a nine-year-old

She may be virtual but she's intelligent.

Okay, look. He's got fever. The siren knows it.

I've lost control of her.

Everything is totally brilliant, isn't it? Huh?

Ah, Doctor, what's happening to me?

- The rest of you, on your knees. -Amy, what are you doing?

Goodnight, Amelia.

She won't let us take them.

Just stay calm.

- Do you know what your father does? -Don't listen to him, Toby.

When we were down in the hold, think what happened.

Oh, yes, yes. I know, I know. Very bad luck to break it.

- He's no wicked pirate! -Oh, you think so?

It's only a matter of time before everyone gets bruised.

She told me all about you.

- You have killed me. -No way. It's just a cut.

- Polished metal. -Hmm.

You fool! You fool, boy.

Yes, only when it grew still! Still water. Nature's mirror.

I don't understand. If this is the Captain, then what's the siren?

- Where am I? - You're in a hospital.

- It's dry as a bone. -Good, let's go there.

- It's been towed. -What?

A bit more laughter, guys?