Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Then I grant it.

'Treasure beyond our wildest dreams.'

Here you go, Sarge.

What the hell...?

'of mining equipment fashioned from one of his ship's artillery.'

This is a queer 'un, ain't it?

If there's fire, there's got to be oxygen!

If either of those creatures get out of there, we'll be ready for them.

One good blast from the Gargantua here

Call off your dogs, Your Majesty. Call them off!

Catchlove, listen to me! Your only chance is to come to terms.

Um... and... it's a little bit urgent, only the TARDIS is acting up.

we have slept for 5,000 years.

Don't you see? They'll do anything to defend their home planet.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Oh, right. Thank you.

Looks like old Friday came good after all, eh?

but for the future.

Five, four, three, two, one!

Now then, Vincey. Look lively, lad.

You have forged a new alliance, I see.