Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Give it some squirts of helicon energy, setting number 41,
if you let me get on now.
Let's see the Lie of the land. Time to see what's going on.
Doctor, this is stupid, this is unfair!
- Just keep running! - Ooh!
And if you break that promise, Clara, we're finished.
Remember you had to eat two meals in a row?
Of course, Danny Pink is your man, Mr Smith.
Where are you, my sleeping beauty?
And he's not the caretaker.
Don't they teach you anything at stupid school?
So, if it comes back Thursday night, are you sure about that?
On the board. Wrong. Wrong.
How much further?
This is the only suitably empty place in the area.
You've never said no before. Not even in the middle of dinner.
Urn, "every feeling of displeasure
It's parents' evening.
Pretend you don't know me. Stay out of my way.
Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Ah, yes, there has been a spillage.
You are the caretaker, this is not what you do.
Ah, here he is.
I'm not a moron, Clara.
So easy.
- What was it? - Of course there was.
Tell me what you're thinking.
It's called a Tardis
The world is full of PE teachers.
It was mad, it was like in a film or on the telly,
Hello?
No, but I'm saying...
It thinks I'm its general.
Twenty seconds.
- Then what? - Just run straight to the Tardis.
What are you doing? What's in there?
- Boggans? - Go!
Quickly. What do I do?
- You best get back to your PE class. - Uh, I teach maths.
That's who he is.
Oh, happy days!
Makes perfect sense to me.
There's been a spillage in Geography, I need some paper towels.
I'm a disruptive influence.
You're being mysterious and do you know what means?
Hold on, there is just one more thing.
Two days. I can do it.
Not in 1797, because she didn't have the time. She was so busy...