Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hand on my heart,

- Yes. - I think he's probably her uncle

Those antibodies won't give up until we're inside!

I'm about to give some back to you.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

It's poisoning the Dalek and us.

The rebel ship has been identified!

What difference would one good Dalek make?

Entering the cranial ledge now.

My brother just died!

A man has just died. You will not talk like that!

And, please, think of another question.

Urn... You know. A bit of reading.

And yet, new stars are born.

Oh, it's just a spare power cell but I can track the radiation signature.

- How long have you been there? - Longer than you would like.

trying to find the light switch. Who are you?

- Any questions? - Sir?

Oh, good for you. Still making an effort.

I'm sealing up the breach in your power cell.

- I wish I could've done more. - Then you should have.

Oh, it's a rollercoaster with you, isn't it?

Yeah. I think there was some sort of energy charge.

which is the main thing.

I called myself the Doctor but it was just a name.

except the last one,

Daleks will die!

I am a schoolteacher.

Brains work with electrical pathways linking up memories!

- Why? - Ever microwaved a lasagne

They will be exterminated.

- How do you know who I am? - He doesn't.

Daleks don't turn good.

- Excuse me? - I'm going.

Nanoscaling complete.

Looks like it's about to blow.

He was right beside me.

You'd better get a move on. There's company coming!

Radiation levels increasing.

You saw the truth, Rusty.

You've seen a million stars born, so what?

We're going to continue the mission.