Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Peter, I'm the Doctor.

Must have been dozing off when he wrote that. I don't even know what it means.

Whoa, nelly! I know for a fact you've got a wife in the country.

It's all a bit Harry Potter.

Behold the swinish sight of woman's love.

That's what you do, Will. You choose perfect words.

- We're going the wrong way! -No, we're not!

Oh, it'll do. I've seen worse.

Who is this Doctor? Why does he come now at our time of glory?

Rose would know.

Bind the mind and take the man.

I'll do more than that later tonight.

All the world's a stage

This lot have still got one foot in the Dark Ages.

The world didn't end in 1599, it just didn't. Look at me, I'm living proof.

The 14 stars of the Rexel planetary configuration!

Can't get the heart going. Mr Lynley! Come on. Can you hear me?

I wasn't even there.

and please don't ask where I get my ideas from.

- Doctor! -What?

Such sweet music shows your blood to be afire.

# Her smile was like a summer bloom

If I can find the right one, if I can just know you...

- The script, now! -I can't.

A winter's tale.

with the shape of the Globe as an energy converter!

Only sleeping, alas.

This country's ruled by a woman.

As soon as this Doctor screams his last.

Wait till you read book seven. Oh, I cried!

Thing is, though, am I missing something here?

I told thee so! I told thee!

Yeah, ma'am. Sorry, ma'am.

Oh, my God, Doctor!

You thieve my brains, consider me your toy,

Besides, you'd be surprised.

There is no name.