Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's a good lad.
Any system that's still got even the tiniest hint of power
Sit down!
GRAHAM: Yaz, where are we?
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
Act as bait. See ya!
Where did you come from?
- or them. - I know!
and very limited options.
Go careful.
But now it's going to save all our lives,
GRAHAM: Yeah.
Our friends are still outside!
see what else is here.
But that which is dead can live again...
Two cyber shuttles, just landing.
Hold on. Hate these controls.
How is that possible?
Shh! What are you still doing here?
Well...
He don't say much, not any more.
Me and my friends, we care.
SERGEANT: It's a sad day for us all here.
He's ours!
Oh!
Every empire has its time.
I'll have to bill you for therapy at this rate.
So it's true?
It responds to proximity.
I counted ten doors on each level.
Where are you?
into another random part of the universe.
The systems didn't stop 'em, Doc.
We are stuck on a ship stacked with Cybermen.
You're good at this.
Yeah, but we're still not gonna go down without a fight.
Surrender, humans.
(ALARM BLARES)
We've got to conserve
An empire of might and terror, fallen.
Three targets acquired. Delete.
Is this a Cybership?
That's Gallifrey.
We've been boarded.
Brace yourself.
Oop. Hello.
And?
Set course for Gallifrey.
of my power,
Should I let you live?
It's too soon.
Aren't we, Graham?
(THUDS CONTINUE)
(GRAHAM YELLS)