Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm not holding your hand.
Doctor.
Yes.
Excuse me. Excuse me.
look at that woman over there.
I'm talking to the spirit that inhabits this house.
You don't need it.
I know that you feel that you can't do this, Emma, but...
I am slow. I'm notorious for it.
That's the secret.
This woman, she doesn't deserve...
Oh, this is there.
Shall we see?
Not love.
Doctor?
Camera. Camera!
No.
But here we are, talking.
Ready?
Specialised in espionage,
You're a lantern...
Well, you've certainly seen a thing or two in your time.
One...
Emma?
Did I have one?
The type of man who keeps a Victoria Cross in a box in the attic, eh?
That's what you're meant to do. Keep doing that and don't let go.
Warm.
We're going always. "We're going always."
Wasn't enough. She needs to do it again.
It's a very loud noise. It's a very loud, very angry noise.
What is she saying?
That's not what I mean. Okay.
Are you there?
Don't do it.
That is top-notch. And the answer is?
There's no need to actually hold my hand.
Oh, come on!
You brought me back from the dead.
Yes? But I'm still a grown-up.
You know, it's the oldest story in the universe, this one, or any other.
Deceitful. Yes.
You know, while the back room boffins
Always that.
It's looking for the way in.