Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dying man's wish.
I found this big sort of amphitheatre thing.
I am promised to the sisterhood for the rest of my life.
Tomorrow that mountain is going to explode.
The most terrible choice.
I beg audience with the High Priestess of the Sibylline.
Someone mention vestal virgins?
There is only one prophecy!
You can't just leave them!
Ipso facto...
but that's the choice, Donna.
Sometimes I need someone.
This lovely family, mother and father and son,
- Don't you dare. -You will be silent.
It's like some sort of...volcano.
The moment of revelation.
Heed my words.
an endless empire of Pompeii,
We're right inside the mountain.
Sometimes, in the smoke,
- I'm expecting a visitor. -Well, that's me, I'm a visitor.
- Have they invented bells yet? -What do you want a bell for?
I don't know...
My lord Lucius was very specific.
O mighty Vesuvius, accept these offerings
Pompeii is fixed.
They're laughing at us.
A rare and great honour, sir, for you to come to my house.
- But that looks like a circuit. -Made of stone.
But your own planet. It burned.
Sisters, I see into his mind. The weapon is harmless.
Well, I might just have something to say about that, spaceman!
What would you tell her, sister?
You tell me.
I respect your victory, Lucius. Shake on it?
Modern art!
No, don't go to the beach! Don't go to the beach! Go to the hills!
You got mates? Do you go hanging about round the shops?
Oh, Rhombus, I'm a little bit peckish.
Hell of a woman. Blimey! She can dance the tarantella.
Water, we need water! Quintus, all of you, get water! Donna!
While we're here, wouldn't you recommend a holiday, Spartacus?
I only bought it today!
- Doctor, what is it? -Think we're being followed.