Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

'Cause I haven't got the foggiest.

There's a lot of things you need to get across this universe,

I don't care who you are. Can you please help us?

Okay, it's like, two inches across. Dull grey, like a gull's egg, very light.

Don't you reckon, Doctor?

- You're not going to hurt her again! -Chloe! I'm coming!

Look, this'll cheer you up. The torch is getting close.

They're gone, all of those people.

No clues, no leads, nothing!

And all this is because that Olympic torch comes right by the end of this close.

It's just energy left over by the Isolus.

- Why did you come to Earth? -We were too close.

have you seen what Chloe's drawings can do?

# Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree

What have you been drawing?

Can't you... Can't you feel it, Trish?

No, wait a minute, that was Club Med.

They've returned.

It's not fair, and I hate it!

If you stop Chloe Webber, I will let him out.

I try talking to her, but it's like trying to speak to a brick wall.

What about Chloe's dad?

Only I fell to Earth.

Woke up one morning, and there they all were.

Maybe you're coppers, maybe you're not.

Doctor, how can a 12-year-old girl be doing any of this?

But that drawing of her dad...

Just in time for the opening doodah ceremony tonight.

# Laugh, kookaburra, laugh, kookaburra

Have you seen the TV?

- And it's used to a pretty big family. -How big?

- In-flight entertainment. -Helps keep them happy.

I'm making something.

What's it remind you of?

- But you can get rid of it, Chloe. -Help us!

Get 'em in, I'm begging you!

I thought it was over.

I'm with you, Chloe. You're not alone. You'll never be alone again.

Say around four billion?