Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The sky is crying now.

It's from the Mire helmet.

and you're not sure you can win.

I'm not actually the police, that's just what it says on the box.

of their impending destruction.

It wouldn't be the first time.

What do you think our chances are tomorrow?

the boys all said I was just a girl.

What's he doing?

I'm not supposed to.

Not to mention the whole

The wall, it moves!

Makes you a moving target.

I had a dream you'd all died.

All of you, stop it, right now.

then we can mop up the rest

with your eyes,

And I will mourn your deaths,

It'll just keep fixing her.

I am very disappointed.

what if something happens to you?

You did your best.

- I do have a plan. - Yeah, so you keep saying...

and play it every year at the Christmas party, OR...

You did it, Ashildr.

Well, not exactly.

The story's not over yet.

No, on second thoughts, don't. That suits you.

We tread softly.

If you seek to mock me in this moment...

They went willingly to Valhalla...

Oh, I hacked your teleporter. Sorry.

I will mourn for you.

So, now, if you don't mind,

The mighty armies of the Mire --