Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Atmos can be threaded through any and every make of car.
Look.
We are the first Sontarans in history to capture a Tardis.
Well...
There's something he needs me to do. I just don't know what.
But the Sontarans have got lasers.
He is behaving exactly as predicted, sir.
But what do I do?
are now walking across open country to escape the fumes.
The guns aren't working.
I've planned the whole thing.
They've ta ken the factory.
Right, "T" with a line through it.
Sontaran High Command need never know what happened here.
It's one part Bosteen, two parts Probic 5.
All systems locked and coordinated.
Right, so, avanti!
Staal, you could blast this planet out of the sky,
Trap One to Hawk Major, go, go, go!
Launch grid back online.
They promised me a new world.
They're in the file. Code Red Sontarans.
Yeah, I haven't got a remote, though.
But he's going to kill me.
I've designed a mating program.
Fine then, here I am!
There is nothing they like better than a war.
a teleport' {ink with the ship, and they'll have deadlocked it.
Right. So, Donna, thank you for everything.
Atmos is running wild, sir.
Blue switches done.
And you were building equipment, ready to terraform El Mondo Luko,
One blow to the Probic Vent knocks them out.
'cause then I'd have a field day.
- Such a suggestion is impossible! -What war?
We're in flight! It's not me!
There's kids on bikes all over the place. It's wonderful.
All those things they said about pollution and ozone and carbon,
You go with the Doctor! That's my girl!
There's people working on it, Mum. They're gonna fix it, I promise.
The Doctor's infamous vessel in Sontaran hands.
Still on Earth, but don't worry, I've got my secret weapon.
Don't listen to her!
Isolate them as they perish!
- And what's that? -You.
They're fine.
Where's the honour?
It's not my fault.
Oh, my God!
Luke, we haven't got time for this. I've got to find my parents.