Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, hi.
There's no reason why you shouldn't, if you do, you may not...
Mr Smith, everything I told you, just forget it.
The man in your journal, he's real.
A teacher and a housemaid, sir? That's impossible.
I hope, Latimer, that one day
On the horizon, where the light was headed.
- In the dark. -I don't know what you mean.
- Are you all right? -Yes, sir. Fine, sir.
Mr Smith?
Right up there, just for a second.
They can track me down across the whole of time and space.
I probably won't, but even if I did, then I...
Yours is perfectly adequate.
As far as the eye can see, and no falling star.
Your choice.
Joan? -That's my name.
He's ancient and forever.
Well, tell me then, Jones,
about my dreams. They are quite remarkable tales.
I heard them talking.
You chaps all right?
- In what way? -I just can't.
It's Mr Clark, isn't it?
The scent is confused.
If you'll excuse me, Mr Smith,
This isn't very funny, sir.
It's Baines, isn't it?
Didn't I tell you, sir? The stupid boy's useless.
His name was Oliver. He died at the Battle of Spion Kop.
- What's that supposed to mean? -I'm good at guessing, that's all.
Time Lord.
Right across the universe. They're never gonna stop.
She's infatuated. You're a dangerous man.
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Spare a penny for the veterans of the Crimea, sir?
You took human form.
I say, hello?
There. There. Look, in the sky.
if they find us, Martha, then you know what to do.
As your Mr Smith says, "Nothing to see."
No, better than that.
All of you!