Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"had forced them to retreat."

I'm sorry, but you've got to open the watch.

Good. This is 1913.

This daredevil, a madman.

Well, what are you waiting for?

I should have just enough residual awareness to let you in.

Mr Pool didn't want his afternoon tea, so cook said I could have it.

"The Doctor", I'm called.

Pretty poor show, Baines, I have to say.

- Martha, you trust me, don't you? -Of course I do.

Are you sure that's not me?

Best remember your position.

Now, boys, come along now.

It was just a tumble, that's all.

That scarecrow's all askew.

- Leave for where? -All sorts of places.

Oh, goodness. Do I look like that?

- I don't know what you mean! -Wait a minute.

I didn't spare you.

All sorts of skills today.

We are the Family.

but I don't think you can ever leave.

- Thinking about who? -Mr Smith and Matron,

- Are you all right? -I must have a cold coming on.

You will be silent!

But I don't understand. Who are you?

How can they do that? You've got a time machine.

Now, I should escort you back to the school.

Ladies and gentlemen, please take your partners for a waltz.

Well, my work is done, what do you think?

I think he's missing his mother more than anything.

Right across the universe. They're never going to stop.

I was just telling Nurse Redfern, Matron,

Oh, that's easily answered

you may have a just and proper war in which to prove yourself.

Yes, I must have. It was cold.

- Yes, sir. Sorry, sir. -You there. What's your name again?

That I have two hearts.

Stolen technology. They've got a time agent's vortex manipulator.