Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I'm gonna look out for you, son. - I'm not a kid.

ANGSTROM: Don't take him personally.

Considering my dad drives me bananas,

DOCTOR: They've been activated. Run!

Start believing.

You're kidding me.

They've shut down the life-support systems, depriving us of air.

Well, those NVQ classes must be good for something.

Albar is being systematically cleansed.

Could be dangerous. Well, probably is dangerous.

You can't leave one of us here. The ships are out of fuel.

You're a wreck, Epzo.

We are the finalists.

Sort of. Not really.

What is it? Some sort of cave painting?

The loser will not.

Smashed into the ground.

- Wanna try? - RYAN: Okay.

Get out of my head.

No, not really.

"Don't worry," she said. "I'm your mum. I'm here for you. I'll catch you."

Yeah, well I'll try harder next time, eh?

I reckon we've got about five minutes before they reboot and recover.

DOCTOR: 1955, Montgomery, Alabama.

How do we know what to do? Where to go?

Obviously never saw him with a hangover.

(GASPING AND COUGHING)

Ah, see. Hologram. Thought it might be. Good one though.

Well done, all of you. Nice running.

He's got a point, Doc.

So what we all need to do is very slowly, totally unthreateningly,

(CHUCKLING) You would really love that, wouldn't you?

Who me? No. Never doubted.

Biggest ever prize. Biggest ever risk.

Isn't that what What-his-face said?

We're about to die?

- Out-think them. - You can't out-think bullets.

I think I might have done, yeah.

YASMIN: Have you got anything there, Doctor?

Sent us into hiding. Cleansed millions of us.

Love, whoever you think we are, we're not, all right?

Be careful. I don't know what's going on.

- As soon I figure out where we are. - How are you gonna do that?

And don't drink the water. In fact, don't even touch the water.

they'll pull down and to the left,

- This is one of the best crafts around! - DOCTOR: I'd hate to see the others!

They told me to.

It's coming. Run, run, run.

Don't ever take them for granted.

Lying dormant till night. Across the whole planet.

You're making me miss my family.

Oh, yeah. A nice cigar.

We're off route. We need to move on.

and then it all went quite badly wrong actually.

'Cause if you're interface,