Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Just shut up and leave me alone. - But listen, you're in there.

Everything's off, sensors, core power. We're drifting.

The three of us have to agree, now, which is the dream.

- Boredom? - ...self-harm?

- Rory, Doctor, don't leave me. - Amy...

This has got to be the dream, hasn't it? What do you think, Amy?

You're the size of my grandson.

And with only seconds left.

And you thought you were awake when you were all elephanty.

Instead I get duff central heating and a weird, kitcheny, wind-up device.

I didn't know. I didn't, I didn't, I honestly didn't, till right now.

The only girl in the universe to whom the Doctor tells everything?

Well, don't let that get you down.

OK, there was misinformation, red herrings, malice,

I just wanted a nice village and a family.

OK, we're in a spaceship that's bigger on the inside than the outside.

and only one man to save the day, huh?

- I thought you'd chosen me, not him. - You are always so insecure.

I can't know everything. Why does everybody expect me to, always?

I'm happy anywhere.

- Vibrant as ever. - It's Upper Leadworth, actually.

Ah, Rory, wind.