Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The crash of the Byzantium wasn't an accident -

Doctor, it's coming, I can feel it. I'm going to die!

Oh, this isn't even a little bit good. I mean, is that it?

Listen to me, it's important! You can't trust her.

Well, yes, natural. I think sometimes... Well, lots of times...

She watched an Angel climb out of the screen,

- How do we stop it? - Feed it.

Good luck, everyone. Behave, do not let that girl open her eyes.

- Why did you say nine? - I didn't.

If I always told you the truth, I wouldn't need you to trust me.

- Dear God! - Ah, now you're getting it!

If it was a real screen, what would we do? We'd pull the plug, kill the power.

Doctor! I can't find the communicator!

Doctor, we're too exposed here, we have to move on.

The Angels are wondering what you hope to achieve.

- Miss Pond, Dr Song, now! - Doctor, come on!

- You have to leave me! - Can't you wriggle out?

You will never have lived at all.

Doctor, what's happening to me? Explain!

Well, it's a sealed unit, but they must have installed it somehow.

- We're not leaving without you! - Oh, yes, you are. Bishop?

Dr Song, I've lost good clerics today. You trust this man?

The end of the universe. Let's have a look, then.

That's a fairy tale.

The best man I've ever known.

What is it? What's happening? Just tell me!

We wait for the Doctor.

- Well, there is that. - I've travelled in time.

No, not like that!

That's what I've been trying to tell you!