Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Today we're answering a cry for help from the scariest place in the universe.

and Claire's wage only goes so far.

They love me, don't they?

Huh? Pretty cool, eh?

- They've knocked down the blocks...

I take it all back. Panic now.

Maybe it was things on telly.

Alex, a Tenza's sole function is to fit in, to be wanted,

Maybe it was, you know, junk mail.

What do you mean, no?

It means I've come a long way to get here, Alex, a very long way.

And other stuff.

- Right, but you said... -Monsters, yeah, well, that's what I do,

Really? Because it's not obvious to me.

- Three wishes. Ali Baba. How about that? -#Tick-tock goes the clock

Please save me from the monsters.

Off the scale Off the scale

# Tick-tock goes the clock #

- Pantophobia. -What?

You're the landlord?

I thought you were the expert, fighting monsters all day long. You tell me.

"Please save me from the monsters." Who sent that?

Go on, give us a smile. There's a brave little soldier.

Letting them in.

staring me in the face.

- Doctor! -Where's Amy?

Nam if you were watching BBC One on Saturday night;

- Where are we? -Obvious, isn't it?

convinced you and Claire, everyone, made you change your memories.

He sensed that instinctively and sought you out.

Oh, it's just a... It's a dummy. Oh, it's just a dummy.

And we want to know how clever they are.

They sent someone, about George.

- Eh? -We have no idea what might be in there.

George, listen to me!

It's a fear of everything. Including pants, I suppose.

It's not right.

Okay, yeah, you're right.

Come on, you two. Things to do.