Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Of course I will.
Aren't they brilliant? Look at you all, you clever people.
I promise.
The Doctor cannot stop us.
We're safe.
Tardis heading for vector 7. Grid reference 6-6...
But there's the Adipose Breeding Planet, too.
Everyone except Rose.
Who is that?
Whoever they are.
- What did you do? -Nothing.
Well, how should I know?
Which ones? Show me!
- Are you saying bees are aliens? -Don't be so daft. Not all of them.
God save you.
- I'm sorry. We're dead. - Exterminate!
This, ladies and gentlemen, this is the Subwave Network
Whoa, what happened?
Combine forces. The Doctor's secret army.
Planet Melissa Majoria.
- Martha, look at the sky. -Why, what is it?
I've got a blip! It's just a blip, but it's definitely a blip.
Project Indigo is being activated.
- What the hell are you two on about? -Look, she's out there, sweetheart.
The planets were stolen with hostile intent.
Daleks are the masters of Earth!
But we're in space.
then with the power invested in me by the Unified Intelligence Taskforce
he dances in the lonely places.
There's no signal. This number calls anywhere in the universe.
And sending!
Right. Yes.
That's me! Harriet, that's me!
Exterminate! -They're here.
It's like looking for a speck of cinnamon in the Sahara.
There's no readings. Nothing.
Look at... Look at the Daleks. You can't start denying things now.
You will obey Dalek instructions without question.
Planet Earth surrenders.