Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We have found it, Sister Spurrina,
I'm going to try it!
Different sort of hypocaust.
Just listen to me.
- We bathe it in olive oil every night. -What is it?
Evelina!
- How many people died? -Stop it!
No!
We opened their minds and found such gifts.
Come here, let me fix it. You've got that folded all wrong.
That'll be the day.
Ah, well. Caveat emptor.
It's still part of history.
The mountain god must be happy.
Breathe deeply. Remember what the sisterhood said.
No, it's closer.
If the disciples of the blue box defy this prophecy,
It'll make sense. One day.
What do you mean, gone? Where's it gone?
Yeah.
You call yourself "noble".
And the birth of a Pyrovile will incinerate you, Doctor.
Is that what you can see, Doctor?
- Have they said anything about tomorrow? -No.
Now, come on! Tardis. We are getting out of here!
Oh, yeah, 'cause it's all about Evelina.
Talk to me.
I'm afraid business is closed for the day.
Waking up every morning, "Is it raining? Yes, it is. I said so."
No sign of them.
Donna!
High Priestess, the stranger will defile us.
doesn't that make it all right for you to stop it?
They're stone.
Listen!
They can predict crops and rainfall with absolute precision.
But it was him, sir, he made me do it. Mr Dextrus, please don't.
Caecilius? All of you, get out!
- No, no, not at all. - You both come from so far away.
- You all right there? -Never better.
- Where does he live? -It's nothing to do with me.
You have them, my lords.
A name is but a cloud upon a summer wind.
Is that so?
Be proud of your sister for once.
The top hasn't blown off yet.
If you stand in the marketplace announcing the end of the world,
What if I said something in actual Latin?
Oh, you're Celtic. There's lovely!
They maybe have a great, big bell or something we could ring.