Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Give me a break.

Donna, hold on, I'm coming.

Or, are you lot planning something else?

In your mind, you've got so many plans.

- Morning. -Morning.

So, you gonna come with us?

Doctor, it's Martha.

Then tell me. It's not just poison. What's it for?

And then bring a bit of them back for your old gramps.

Come on, darling. It's all right.

The gas is at 60% density. 80% and people start dying, Doctor.

Oh, well, if you're calling him Dad, you're definitely getting over him.

offence of a miliary officer is death

Now then, you've got to find the external junction feed to the teleport.

And it's not "Atmos system". That's a tautology. It's just "Atmos".

Well, as prizes go, that's noble.

I mean, it's shielded, they could never detect it.

Donna, stop talking about yourself like that.

This is it, isn't it?

Sorry, no offence, but, come on!

Sontarans. But they'll be on battle stations right now.

Yeah, there is.

Never do tomorrow what you can do today, my mum says.

Yeah, maybe we'll get sentimental after the world's finished choking to death.

Doctor, breathing your last?

They laughed at us and pulled us down,

I'm sorry, but you've got to go outside.

You can't do that. Nuclear missiles won't even scratch the surface.

with engines strong enough to clear away the fog.

They wouldn't come.

Big mistake, though, showing it to me.

They're running like slimebait from a speelfox.

52 deaths at the exact same moment worldwide.

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General Staal, sir...

Did you never Wonder about its design? It's a phone box.

And I'm better for having been away.

Oh, man, this is war!

Right, Donna, listen. On the back of his neck, on his collar,

Hold on! Hold on! Get off me! Get off me!

But they've found me.

- What are you doing? -Something clever.

None taken. Sir Alistair's a fine man, if not the best.

All soldiers to a door.