Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's not quite true.
London has just been taken over by a gigantic forest.
Everyone says she's in love with Mr Pink.
Most people are confused by that.
I don't know. She takes tablets and they stop.
Why can't we just wait here till they've gone?
Never. Not ever.
Well, Ruby, it seems there are a lot of trees in the way.
You. Have you got a name at all?
I thought it would spoil an otherwise enjoyable walk.
Yes. Do you have an appointment?
We have to listen to her, we have to find her.
Well, there must be...
Maebh? Maebh?
- Have you got the number? - Um, yep.
What is it?
Taking them where?
Oh, yeah.
These trees all appeared at once. That wasn't a coincidence.
Who are they?
You see, what happened was...
Hang on. There's a knack to this.
you can tell me then.
- Who wants to be navigator? - Me, me, me!
Flameproof forest...
Now, go.
Special unit.
Look, sir. No rings.
Maebh, what's this? What is this?
- We're looking for a little girl. - Stay back.
Please. Something's chasing me.
We're about to burn.
I can't eat nuts. I've got an allergy.
Well, no, no, no. That was, urn, that was from ages ago.
We could have a picnic.
Why does everything have to go?
It's like they're flameproof or something.
Doctor? Look behind us.
- Maebh's going to die! - Ahhh!
You will never step inside your Tardis again.
- Who? - Miss.
Good job!
But it didn't. It knocked a few trees over.
What's a navigator?
Trafalgar Square! Well done, Bradley. Excellent navigation skills.