Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've seen a war take our young,

I'm supposed to be married tomorrow.

I was away from him for too long. Fighting in the war.

Er, Doc, I reckon an hour's nearly up, mate.

All the way from England.

The stuff that they used to kill him.

Have you got a time or place?

Our past is no more.

I'm not getting any life signals.

- Sounds like trouble. - RYAN: Red alert!

Such an exotic word. It's in England. Do you know it?

- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - What is that?

(ALARM BLARING)

Looks pretty, northern Punjab.

- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - (DEVICE WHIRRING)

I much prefer it when you're not making the threatening sound.

Are you serious, after what's just happened?

And who are they?

in all its forms,

- Your brother's rifle? - (RIFLE CLICKS)

I suppose I could loop this into the TARDIS' telepathic circuits.

And I was the first Muslim woman

I told you this would happen. I told you these days were cursed!

Something I believe in my faith,

- We can't let that happen. - It has to.

- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - (DEVICE BEEPS)

- (GASPS) - RYAN: What?

Big moment. You won't forget this in a hurry.

of our own lives.

And now it's happening.

Sorry, mate, er, we're just getting our bearings.

- Defo? Totally sure? - YASMIN: Yes.

I don't understand.

Standing over my older brother's dead body.

How many hours?

who knows what he thinks these days.

But we agreed...

YASMIN: She's going to officiate knowing he's not my granddad.

This is our home.

If something happens to Umbreen, your whole timeline could be erased.

They're nearly here. You need to move out.

Only take a couple of hours.

I shouldn't have come.

Granddad taking you dancing every Wednesday night.

Is that what you used to shoot the holy man?

No. Still not with you.

This fella needs to be laid to rest.

Look at you all.

If anything happens to us,