Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where am I?
Come on, George.
Perception filter.
- Rory. -Except lights, not...
Claire said she'd phoned someone.
- Rory, Rory! - Amy! Get off.
A doctor? Have you come to take me away?
--# Tick-tock until the day... #
What is he? What is George?
and getting him into a good school, yes.
Ah, going up.
Let's open this cupboard, eh? Now there's nothing to be...
Where's the boxing? There's meant to be boxing on.
You have to open the cupboard.
Of course he is. The child you always wanted.
--# Tick-tack goes the clock
# The cradle man, he rocked her #
Decision, should we open the cupboard?
You can't.
Up, down them stairs like Sherpa Tenzing then.
George, I won't tell you again, get into bed.
It's a...thing.
- That settles it. -Settles what?
Trust me.
Or I'll come and get you.
- So, have you got this thing open yet? -No! No, no, no, no, no.
How about in here?
Don't run away.
- Amy! Are you here? - Here.
Help me.
Oh.
- God, no! No, we mustn't. -Right.
Please save me from the monsters.
Oh, right, that was quick, was it?
- You okay? -Yeah, I think so.