The Doctor jumped onto the polished glass of the TARDIS console and messed with his new dark green bow tie. He pressed a few buttons and smiled at Amy, who had fallen asleep on the couch at the side. He looked at the monitor and frowned. It was broken and all that was on was static. He kicked the side of the TARDIS console and yelped in pain. Amy was woken up. "I don't believe that you let me sleep like a kid!" she yelled at him. The Doctor turned a few knobs and squared his shoulders. "What do you expect me to do? Wake you up?" the Doctor asked. Amy looked at a brass knob that the Doctor had ignored and put her hand towards it; the Doctor was too quick for her and covered the knob with his hand. "That's the trap door knob, Pond, and you're standing on it," the Doctor said without taking his eyes off the monitor. Amy walked to the other side and pressed a blue button. "Wouldn't a trap door be activated by a button?" she asked. The Doctor looked at the knob and sighed. "Fine, turn it, but don't stand where the trap door is," the Doctor said with a load of regret. Amy walked over to it and turned the knob, the monitor fizzed back into action.