Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Tardis has got Clara safe. That was her. That was her there.
Keep your radio contact, all right?
Calculating data... Calculating data...
No, you don't say it. Don't you dare say it.
Scared to fight me?
Uh, okay.
You won't save him, but you're scared to tell him why.
Lancashire.
Yeah, your ship was junked up pretty bad.
You're an android. You don't get bored.
We're in trouble, Clara.
It is creating a labyrinth.
Proper trouble. It needs fixing, or we're toast.
Oh, thank God.
We? You're my guys for this.
Her basic genetic material.
They don't need respirators.
To stop me freaking out?
You'll kill us all, and the girl.
Bram, you've got to get out of there fast.
and now it's my turn and I don't know what to do.
You were always the smart one, Tricky.
Why would you say that? I don't know.
It'll take you hours to find the girl. Days. Plus, this whole place is toxic.
I look at you every single day and I don't understand a thing about you.
Incoming salvage. Please validate.
This isn't happening.
It doesn't know sass. Yes! It's found Clara!
Doctor?
The Eye of Harmony. Exploding star
I burn in here.
He made you captain.
Which I turned off
Damn it!
All those things you said.