Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The glasses are tracking your eye movements.

Time's short. Yes or no?

It's the Lurkworms.

We haven't had an act of violence on this street for 100 years,

Take the teleport off him first!

- something basic, something simple I'm missing. - A keyhole!

but I'm less breakable than you. I should have taken care of you.

Let me be brave...

There's something very wrong here and we're running out of time.

In your terms, my last will and testament.

It's surveillance.

What is it? What are you remembering?

In the end, everybody does this alone.

No, wait. Just keep watching.

He'll have a tantrum when he finds out.

But if there's a bit of London so unremarkable

Call the Doctor.

The cloaking device that hides the street,

Hey, turn around, let me see.

What did you say?

This street's going to be hiding in plain sight.

The female Janus is psychic.

The second most beautiful garden in all of time and space,

- A keyhole would be very handy, yes, but... - No, no, a keyhole! Look!

The TARDIS? That's what this is about?

Everyone here is weird around us because of Rigsy. But not you.

We get all the aliens on our side in the next half an hour,

You'll lose count because the misdirection circuit

I'll find her. I'll get the key.

It's off this street, I am certain.

It prevents you from noticing there's even something missing.

Give it back to me, now.

If that's your wish, Mayor Me.

You can pass it on, but...