Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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

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

I shouldn't have come.

I've seen a war take our young,

I'm supposed to be married tomorrow.

No. Still not with you.

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

- (GASPS) - RYAN: What?

And who are they?

in all its forms,

Is that what you used to shoot the holy man?

This fella needs to be laid to rest.

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

- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - (DEVICE BEEPS)

All the way from England.

Our past is no more.

Look at you all.

- Sounds like trouble. - RYAN: Red alert!

This is our home.

Are you serious, after what's just happened?

I'm not getting any life signals.

- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - (DEVICE WHIRRING)

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

The stuff that they used to kill him.

And now it's happening.

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

who knows what he thinks these days.

Only take a couple of hours.

Standing over my older brother's dead body.

- Defo? Totally sure? - YASMIN: Yes.

of our own lives.

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

Granddad taking you dancing every Wednesday night.

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

I don't understand.

If anything happens to us,

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

And I was the first Muslim woman

Looks pretty, northern Punjab.

- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - What is that?

Have you got a time or place?

(ALARM BLARING)

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

But we agreed...

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

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

Something I believe in my faith,

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

How many hours?