"So, where do you wanna go next?" the Doctor asked Donna, he was still slightly damp from their short escapade to Antalin the ocean planet.
"Oh, I don't know. Somewhere warm... the Bahamas?" Donna suggested as she wrapped herself in a towel.
"I've got a better idea – Deva Loka. I went there a little while ago, very nice, part of the Manussan Empire. Covered in sub-tropical jungles, some go as far as calling it paradise." countered the Doctor.
"Ok then, just so long as I can get a tan." The Doctor set the coordinates into the TARDIS and they dematerialised.
"Livin' la Deva Loka," the Doctor swung the TARDIS doors wide open for Donna to see, waving his arms like a magician's assistant.
"Doctor, that doesn't look very tropical… or even alien." The Doctor turned his head to look outside; his arms fell to his sides.
"Oh, that's odd." The TARDIS had materialised in a normal street in a normal town. "I'm sure I put the right coordinates in… oh well!" the Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS and began inspecting the street. He plucked a blade of grass from a garden and sniffed it,
"England, 21st Century,"
"Doctor, what about Deva Loka?" Donna shouted after the Doctor as sauntered down the street,
"That can wait, Donna, I need to know why the TARDIS brought us here…"