Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's an emergency, trust me. Just...
You were upset, weren't you?
So you just want the human dead, is that it?
the trap street, ever shows up on someone else's map,
Please, no resistance.
She enjoyed that... way too much.
He's got this whole secret room in the TARDIS
- Clara, if I'd known, I'd... - Don't. Shut up.
Like I said, it's best we get inside.
This isn't about Rigsy. It's about me.
Go on, then. Take it off.
You heard Ashildr. All we have to do is persuade these creatures
- She was saving you. - I was lost a long time ago.
Infinite lifespan, finite memory -- it makes for an awkward social life.
except Anah and the human.
Just move it slowly over the grid. When we're done, we'll have a map
.. 82.
What? What is it?
And in all of that time,
Obviously! Which means
You lot are always overlooking things, but whole streets?
- I wondered if you were... - Oh, no. I let him know I was OK.
they know their work's been stolen. Clever, right?
What were you doing last night?
yet you don't know exactly what's going on?
We're keeping her here until someone can take her home for burial.
So, what then? You think someone called him here? Set him up?
- The battle? - No, the station. Really, Doctor.
She will be under my personal protection. That is absolute.
- You've been retconned. - Huh? - What-conned?
! What in the racket!
Be a Doctor.
Are you sure it wasn't someone from the street?
Take that how you like.
Clara gave you my number for emergencies.
London streets that suddenly disappeared from human view? No.
we cannot take you back down your timeline just to fix a tattoo.
Weren't you listening? I'm under the Mayor's personal protection.
Oh, the hell it will!