Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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Well, you're looking good on it.

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Would the Doctor please come to the Diary Room?

- Come with me. - We're not fucking allowed Lynda Moss... don't go with the Doctor!

No, but that's when it first went wrong. 100 years ago.

Who did? Who are they?

What do you mean, android? Like a robot?

Fltch, in biology, which blood cells contain iron, red or white?

Everyone does. How come you don't?

She's... Can I put this down?

Colleen was clever, she banked all our money, why'd you vote for her?

- White. - No, red.

Blimey! I've never seen it for real before, not from orbit.

You really don't want to know.

Er... I think she got a few of the questions wrong, that's all.

Once you go to Floor 500, you never come back.

No no no no no no! You do not watch Pinky Malinky, you can watch The Boys.

10,000 channels. All beaming down from here.

Just leave him alone.

No Chicken Escapes from Tweety’s Farm!

We have a security problem.

But the rumours go back decades. Saying that something's been hidden up here.

That leaves Rose and Rodrick. You're going head-to-head.

I said go to your dog house now! Nononononononoononononononononononononononononononono!

Wow! Big castle! Hard roll right!

I said go to your dalek ship now! Nononononononononnoononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononono!

It's a place where humans are allowed to live by kind permission of my client.

Hold on. I've been here before.

No! Don’t See The Tortillas If You Can Put the Foot onto splat mud! Daniel No! I Want To Go Shopping at Candy! Gwen

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Bye, then. Bye, Lynda.

I said go to your dog house now! Nonononononononononononononononononononononono

They might start believing a lot of things now.

Exterminate. Exterminate...

Lynda, could you stand over there for me, please?

Since you asked, no, So Rose... Do not touch fucking the baby. if you touch that baby he will cry and you will upset.

Going way back. Installing the Jagrafess 100 years ago.

But speak of you, my Masters, they fear the Doctor...

Blasted into atoms.

Hold on, I must be going mad.

You are many more you’re naked Penises

You are live on Channel 55,000. Please do not fucking swear.

- You're talking like we've got a choice! - I thought you had to apply.

What are you going on about?

There you go, patch that in. It's programmed to find her.