Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Amy, could you attach this to the monitor, please?

- Doctor, you were visiting. - Yeah, you came to our cottage.

- Would I make it up at a time like this?! - Well, you do have a history of...

- We're in trouble. - What is that?

- Rory! - Doctor.

It's what you do.

That's why we're freezing. It's not a heating malfunction.

Now, don't get jealous. He's been around, our boy.

Oh. Sorry. Nodded off, stupid.

Remember - this is real,

You are Eknod ines, a proud, ancient race. You're better than this.

Looking for motion blur, pixilation. It could be a computer simulation.

- You're safe now. That's what counts. - Oh, OK.

If you die in the dream, you wake up in reality.

Have you met the Doctor before? Do you know him? Doctor, does he?

- I've crushed your flowers. - Oh, Amy will kill you.

One reality was always too much for you, Doctor.

I think they did.

Unless you're cross, in which case... always use force.

- Stop... - Oh ! Oh, I can't watch.

Sorry, had to stop off at the butcher's.

Look, it doesn't matter. We all had some kind of psychic episode.

Outside? How many noughts have you got? Inside?

But we're awake now.

There's our deadly danger for this version of reality.

OK, but whatever's wrong with the TARDIS,

I don't just abandon people when they leave the TARDIS.

some sort of reality.

Why would anyone?