Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fine.
Not always.
Disrupting U-boat operations across the North Sea,
Back off! Hot suit! Hot, hot, hot!
The entropy would drain the energy from my heart.
Sometimes I sense feelings.
Doctor?
everything ends.
I mean, one minute you're in 1974, looking for ghosts,
Living, after so much of...
How can you be?
Come to me.
No, not in here!
She's coming.
"For the love of God...
She is not worth risking a single hair on your head.
You're a talented watercolourist,
Wake up. Wake up!
Would you care to have a look?
She's in a pocket universe, a distorted echo of our own.
Which would take about three minutes, give or take, you know.
What is that?
But you guessed that already, didn't you?
You hide.
Uh...
What about you and the Doctor?
I'm the Doctor. Doctor what?
we just need to know what's going on here.
Absolutely.
No time, complete sentences. Abandon planet!
How are we looking?
Can I borrow your camera?
But she's so lonely.
Oh, I don't think so.
and so am I.
So what's an empathic psychic?
Where are you?
It's telling me that you haven't been exposed
No!
What if she's just trapped somewhere
But, you know, that's often the way that it is...
could take a snapshot of her, say, every few million years?