Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All I want is to bring the Knightmare to justice.
And all manner of visitors drop in.
Well, never knew you were so puny, Knightmare.
We didn't come all this way not to see someone hang.
just get me out of this.
I'm alive! Ha-ha!
Hang the Doctor. Hang the Doctor!
Do you want him to be?
Take your pick.
OK, come on, let me see. Let me see, let me see, let me see.
No matter... you're here now.
Oh, it, er, it sort of scans for...
Then how could you do what you did?
Half blind and deaf as a post.
I didn't think your conscience would need renewing,
Singular. Unattached.
Kill him and you make an enemy of me.
What's wrong?
Any living thing in this world, including my family and friends,
'Tis black as night.
Fortunately, I'm really good at holding my breath.
Such pain.
- Well, for everyone else. - But didn't you know it was me?
Because it wouldn't be good.
He's no use any more really, but...
To make it quick. A fitting end for you, Sam Swift.
- We should celebrate. - Oh, no, this isn't a visit, I've got a job to do.
Last time I saw you, you were founding a leper colony.
Oh, I think everyone will be.
What about the Doctor?
I have lost more than I can even remember.
The Plague.
While you're busy protecting this world,
Sam Swift has been captured
20 pounds? Is that all?
Your children dying...
Clayton, sir.
In death.
I want more than this.
Clayton?
OK, Evie Hubbard? Year Seven, you helped her out with her homework?
Of course.
Oh, Ashildr...
Quiet, my friend.
You don't want to get stuck with an old fool like me.
- Come on... - Do they make sherbet lemons any more?
Hang the Doctor. Hang the Doctor!
They must mean you, Lady Me!
Mary? Meg?
That's why you can't travel with me.
I got so close to the enemy, I penetrated armour.
Instead, I was re-born, by my hero, a man called The Doctor.
Sam Swift, he's the conduit. The amulet, it's still in him.
You see? I do have a heart.
It's awful, isn't it?