Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

he likes to think that he's very clever. I hate him!
Well, so might you do to protect everything you loved.
Solitude is the only peace.
Robbing a bank. Robbing a whole bank.
- It's my choice. - You don't use that, okay? Promise me.
Is it, sir?
If you ever need help with another bank heist...
Well, so what are we supposed to do now?
- It's the only way. - It will kill you.
I wear a hologram shell.
This wasn't a bank heist.
- Because of Saibra. - What? Saibra is dead.
Oh, is that why you call yourself the Doctor?
Architect.
right now in one body!
- And who are you? - I am the Doctor,
Every famous burglar in history is hiding in this bank
What do you think of the new look?
You must've had a very good reason. We all must have.
It's atomically sealed, an unbreakable lock.
You'll be dead.
That's what he's got, the storm.
Hate not knowing.
- "Tech." - Technology.
Last one's still in place.
The professional detachment.
And if he can do that, why does he need us?
Clara, I need worms.
7:15, meeting me, you are.
Beat that for a date.
Excuse me, sir, I regret to say that your guilt has been detected.
We've been sent back in time to the exact moment of the storm
It takes you right there.
Clara!
I hate the Architect.
the wealthiest person in the universe.