Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And why is the ship coming back to Earth? It doesn't make sense.
I don't have a Christmas list any more.
Well, if these are the engines, there must be a control room.
Don't know. And hello, Pond.
Where are they now? None on board.
more like pre-crashing, on a spaceship.
You're really famous. Shh! Listen.
Seven months. You said you were popping out for some liquorice.
It won't hurt from now on, though.
But you and Rory, you have lives, each other.
You're very welcome to try.
Riddell, listen, I've found...
One with a very large weapon.
Not now you're here.
I don't respond well to violence, Solomon.
Come on, Tricey!
You're going straight on the naughty step.
# Daisy, Daisy #
It's fine. It's fine.
unusual.
It's never done that.
This is the engine room.
I'm riding a dinosaur.
I can't tell how far we have come.
There they are. I know. I saw them before you.
Thank you, Doctor.
In space! You get used to it.
Schubert kept tickling me to try and put me off.
That sound's getting nearer.
Doctor, no! Geronimo!
Hostile targeting in progress.
The thing about missiles, very literal.
Your cosy little craft embedded in a vast, old ship.
Do you want to find out?
I'm sure you've heard of me, too. No.
Missile target will be reached in 11 minutes.
And you, Amy?
I feel like you're judging me.
Give her to me and I'll let the rest of you live.
And whose ship? Well, there's so much to discover.
I got them cheap, from a concession on Illyria Seven.
They'll need reassuring after that weapon-bearing giant alien locust attack
Yes.