Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, you.
When did you start calling me Doctor?
We were talking. just a moment ago. I was in your fireplace.
Get a little perspective.
What is it?
Field trip to France. Some kind of basic camouflage protocol.
Why her?
You know what? I'll just have a quick scan.
Oh, and I met a horse.
You're going to have to trust me. I need to find out what they're looking for.
The name of every star.
It is customary, I think, to have an imaginary friend
What is this? What's going on? Doctor?
You can answer her, you can answer me. What do you mean, incomplete?
Yep. The slow path.
"Godspeed, my lonely angel. "
What are you talking about? What man?
There's enough power running through this ship to punch a hole in the universe
Stuck on the slow path with me.
See these? They're all over the place, on every deck.
Space age clockwork. I love it. I've got chills!
My lonely Doctor.
I need you now, you promised. The clock on the mantel is broken.
No idea, just made it up. Didn't want to say "magic door".
It's France again. We can see France.
Double-sided. There's another room through there.
What's that in the middle there? Looks like it's wired in.
Me. Ha!
I don't understand.
Names are just titles. Titles don't tell you anything.
Where'd all the crew go?
Not even a reproduction. This actually is an 18th-century French fireplace.
Rose? Rose!
The only man, save you, I have ever loved.
We can't fly the Tardis without him.
Can you not use one of the others?
I don't know, but it did when you were a child.
Hold still, let me look.
You've been scanning her brain!
Order it to answer me.