Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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