Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They say people go missing on the motorway.
Carrionite!
The Globe Theatre!
Words of the right sound, the right shape, the right rhythm,
Why, what happened?
Well, it's a good thing I'm here. Now, think, think, think.
That's incredible. You are incredible.
Avril 9, 1963
Mind you don't hurt that handsome head of yours.
- My sworn enemy. -What?
Ooh! Sorry, sir. Begging your pardon, sir.
Oh, but I've got new ideas.
Grief without measure.
The Carrionites vanished. Where did you go?
Why does that ring a bell? 14?
Always, he chooses the best words. New, beautiful, brilliant words.
And from this world we will lead the universe back
Author! Author!
Does my lord Doctor wish some entertainment while he waits?
Now, take it.
and linear 5-9-3-0-1-6-7 point 0-2,
Not... Not quite yet.
I demand to see a script, Mr Shakespeare.
The premier of my brand-new play, a sequel, no less.
It can't be. Are you gonna stand there all night?
I'll get my answers tomorrow, Doctor, and I'll discover more about you
It begins!
Tell you what, then. Don't step on any butterflies.
It's mentioned in lists of his plays, but never ever turns up,
Author! Author!
You've got excellent taste, I'll give you that.
Is there something living down there?
Okay, Shakespeare walks into a pub, and the landlord says,
As if. She never does.
But how?
Hold hard, wanton woman!