Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Looking for the Doctor.
Jupiter. Lily.
And one day soon, he's going to come back and save us all.
So you're saying I have to die.
I asked the Monks for help and started all of this,
They shepherded humanity through its formative years,
God, no. It's freezing, freezing, absolutely freezing.
He's blocking me, countering every move.
Ok, well, er, let's put a pin in it for now, as they say,
- Come on! Come on! - Come on!
Human society is...
The Monks are on their way.
Why do you put up with us, then?
The only downside is, if that's what we do...
Because if you help the Monks,
Awwwk-waaard...
No, it's really quite annoying.
and they'd always been here.
Halt!
You're actually doing this.
but never one as benevolent as the Monks.
Right, nothing to see, move along!
How do their lies infiltrate the brains of billions?
and it wasn't just a dream.
Hello, Mum.
No, no, no, that can't be right.
Oh...
You believe in free will. Your whole thing is...
You're on fire, you're literally on fire you're so caliente.
His aim was to get back to Mars and find his queen.
Yes, well, I mean,
So...
You've stopped moving forward.
a 3-D printer and a pony.
Get in!
Ok.
In amongst seven billion...
Search the room!
Thank you.
And whose fault was that?
Everyone exchanged their ammo for blanks.
Perfect, untouchable.
Oh, could you pop down and explain it to them?