Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They invade somewhere, take control.

If you suspect a colleague, a neighbour or a family member

- Can someone...? What did she say? - She said it's me.

powerful enough to beam highly detailed propaganda

You're helping them?

- Come on! - Be a good boy for Mummy!

Wait, you said you were ill for six weeks.

She's going cold turkey from being bad.

an isolated subroutine in a living mind.

Yeah. You never told us what we needed these for.

For when you came back.

You... you haven't turned?

That person creates a psychic link,

Oh, ok, you carry on."

What are you doing?! It's me, Nardie!

Yeah, that really has to stop.

That's why I put up with the rest of them.

Found it in the TARDIS.

You shouldn't be here. I'll have to talk to the Monks now.

But they target it with what exactly? How do they sustain it?

Now go away, or something.

which forms an anchor that keeps the Monks in power.

It's me. The lynchpin is me.

But I had to say goodbye.

He had to open the vault.

Ah, this is where you come in.

Back in the day, I'd burn an entire city to the ground just to

Nardole doesn't have any,

Ok, he's out, let's do this.

Somewhere in there, the Monks must have some kind of machine

Well, at this point, all that was left of the bloodline

The lies are going to become more convincing.

And that window is opening everywhere.

So, relax, do as you're told.