Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And we could only do that through your eyes.
I thought I'd explained this, I'm him, he's me.
alive!
But only when she tells you to.
But we're not leaving without them.
Opening all my presents.
Shuttle, the code word is Bad Boy.
It can be so much better than that.
An hour? Five seconds? Somewhere in between.
St john's calling the mainland. Are you receiving me, Captain?
I'm sorry, she found me.
No, but hang on. You said that the Tardis was stuck in acid.
The storm's affected our Gangers. They're running amok.
It was important, vital we learn about the Flesh.
Got it. We'll swing in, get you out and decommission the Flesh.
Exactly. So, what's the plan?
And, Captain, any further transmission sent by me
It's time memory, like a mirage.
One day we will get back? Yes, one day.
The Flesh. It's fully programmable matter.
Sticking to the wires like bits of lint.
But if the real Jen's been lying out here...
Jennifer, I'm so sorry.
No, this place is a maze.
Make them understand what they're doing to the Flesh.
Sorry. Would you like a memo from the last meeting?
Humans and Gangers give off slightly different signals,
- Why? -Breathe.
Hold on a minute. Hold your horses.
Now, I think you want to speak to Dad.
Something just cracked, I heard it.
You know? And you are amazing, and yeah, I misjudged you.
I don't think so.
How long until it blows?
Don't call me Pond, please.
like big guns with bits on?
I'm the... I'm the...
I'm getting something.
There's a million gallons of boiling acid under our feet.
We need to get back downstairs and get those vents back on! Come on!