Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- But, sir... -I said, lead the way.
- I must seem so very small. -No.
- Doesn't he? -Mr Smith, if you please!
They are trained to defend the King and all his citizens and properties.
Take arms!
What the hell?
Tell me about Nottingham.
and I would go back there tomorrow for King and country.
It told me to find you. It wants to be held.
Father of mine, what have you found?
He was braver than you, in the end.
You recognise it, don't you?
It's not really a watch, it just looks like a watch.
- Can't you see this is true? -I must go.
- Murder? On our own soil? -I saw it, yes.
Doctor, must call you Doctor.
Show me, little boy.
Look after yourself.
I must go to them before anyone else dies.
Thank you.
- I can't. -Why not?
War comes to England
He wrapped my father in unbreakable chains
And send us Mr Smith!
You speak with someone else's voice, Baines. Who might that be?
Soldiers!
Don't blink.
Find a way in and spy on them.
Fire!
He didn't just make himself human, he made himself an idiot.
I was in South Africa. I used my dead mates for sandbags.
He still visits my sister, once a year, every year.
Why?
Like a story.
Said he'd follow him. We don't know why.
They've found us.
- Can you hear it? -Like he's asleep.
We'll blast them into dust, then fuse the dust into glass
I'm training to be a doctor.
Like he said. Straw!
and thank you.
Come back, Doctor. Come home!