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It wasn't as if he was trying to steer the TARDIS out of Time and Space, but apparently the old girl had a different destination in mind. And who was getting blamed? Yes, he was.

"Why did you crash the TARDIS for?" Amy asked rather sharply as she sent the Doctor a rather disgruntled look.

The Doctor pointed up at the console from his position from the floor, feeling defeated. "It wasn't my fault! She had a different location for us to go to in mind."

"She?"

"Yes. She."

Rory groaned, moving the bags that Amy brought on board off of himself and sat up. "Anyone else have a headache after that?"

"Shut up." Amy stood up, and walked over to Doctor as he made his way over to the console, looking at the screen with a confused expression. "Doctor? What's wrong? Where are we?"

Without giving her a response he ran down the steps and over the ramp towards the door, throwing it open his eyes, wide with confused wonderment, darted about the place before he closed it again. Swiftly he turned away and walked up the ramp towards the console.

"Why did you bring us here, eh?"

"Doctor, where are we?"

"Ancient Egypt, exactly five-thousand years into the past, Amy."

"Why did you bring us here, Doctor?"

"I didn't, Rory. Weren't you paying attention?" The Doctor asked, nodding his head to the console. "She is the one who brought us here. She had picked up a disturbance in this time period that may have a great impact on the future if we do nothing to stop it."

"Do we know what it is?" Amy inquired, following the Doctor who went to the door again, stopped, turned, then walked down another set of stairs and down one of the corridors. She followed him, with Rory on their tails. "Doctor!"

"Isn't that what we're here for?" The Doctor smiled cheekily, opening up one of the doors and stepping in. Both Rory and Amy stayed out in the hall, waiting for the Doctor to come out when he stuck his head out and gave them a questioning look. "Well? Aren't you coming in? Don't think you'd want to stick out like a sore thumb, would you? Come on! Get changed! Look presentable."

Once they changed and walked towards the door, the Doctor stopped once again. He gave them a childlike grin, "Well? Are you ready to see what Egypt was like five millennia ago?"

"Yes."

"Sure."

"Alright then." The Doctor said, fixing his bow tie before opening the door. "Geronimo.'