Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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