Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I used to be terrified of getting lost.

I was scared lots of times, but...

More of a semantics mix-up, really. What boo-boo?

She's not possible.

Merry, we need to leave.

What's happening? Why is it angry?

Sorry, sorry. Excuse me. Sorry. Excuse me.

forming shoes and ships and sealing-wax

Until eventually,

They chose me when I was a baby, the day the last Queen of Years died.

Ideally, yeah. Possibly.

Come on. Let me in.

Then you pay. With what?

They're singing to the Mummy in the Temple.

I'm not going to compete with a ghost.

Oh, hello. Hello what?

Possibly a touch embarrassed. That's not dangerous, is it?

I marked the passing of the Time Lords.

and the Long Song...

That's what I'll do.

Well, you could sound happier about it.

Knowledge that will make parasite gods blaze.

All the days that never came.

Dor'een? Loose translation.

Can you feel the light on your eyelids?

The elements came together and burst apart,

They call it the Old God.