Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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