Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Citizens of Great Britain...
Yes, good family, Roedean, not especially bright,
- Take aim! -Get out now!
Corner!
went into business, marriage, everything.
- Is the machine ready? -Tomorrow morning.
Still, at least we made it.
Oh, my God!
Sorry, didn't I mention it?
Diplomatic relations with a new species will begin.
sworn never to interfere.
- I don't know who they are! -You stupid man!
that the human race fell and the Earth was no more.
Two minutes, everyone.
Mr Saxon, I'm not sure what your game is,
Prime Minister. I was just having a little joke with...
and the last place the Tardis landed. Which is right here, right now.
Not just the country, but the whole world.
I think Mr Saxon is exactly what this country needs.
at 58.2 North, 10.02 East.
Oh, tell me, how did that feel?
It's been announced that Harold Saxon
- Yes. just run! Listen to me, just run! -Clive, stop it!
How do we get on board?
- Welcome to the Valiant. -It's dawn.
What are you doing!
Bless.
Because you are traitors. Yes, you are!
Leo, just listen to me, don't go home.
- Mum. -I'm sorry.
Mr Saxon does like a pretty face. But I'm here to see Mrs Saxon.
Basically, um...
I should've known way back, but the signal cancelled him out.
Ah, she's a would-be doctor.
What about the rest of it? I mean, who'd call himself "the Master"?
Martha, I think perhaps you should come round.
Oh, the ones that ran away. I never stopped.
that what this country really needs right now
I welcome you to the planet Earth and its associated moon.
- What do we do? -We've got nowhere to go.
That's exactly what they want, it's a trap!
When he was a child.
The rendezvous will take place there at 8:00 am.
I'm voting Saxon. He can tick my box any day!
Now that sounds like Torchwood.
The drumming, the call to war.
Who are they?