"Spoilers."
"River, If you can't tell me where we're going, can you at least take these handcuffs off?" The Doctor groaned, trying to wriggle free of them.
"I could. But what fun would that be Sweetie?" River teased. She shot the time lord a wry grin from across the TARDIS console.
"But it's my TARDIS!" The Doctor cried.
"And I'm flying her at the moment, much better than you ever could I might add."
"I hate you sometimes." The Doctor said, glaring at his wife.
"No you don't." If anything her grin became a bit wider as she pulled a lever and smoothly landed the TARDIS.
