The Doctor and Romana were running faster than they ever have. Why? Dinosaurs were chasing them and they had to get out of here. They turned left and right and left and right until they finally found the TARDIS.
The Doctor quickly opened the doors, running in and keeping the door open until Romana ran in. She shut the doors instantly as the Doctor quickly pushed buttons that just left them floating in space. The two sighed in relief, small smiles appearing on their faces.
"That was terrible, Doctor."
"Well said, Romana. Well said.. but you asked for the adventure." He replied, leaning against the TARDIS wall. Looking down, he noticed something odd in his scarf. Upon further inspection, he realised that he had a rip in his scarf. Showing it to Romana, she shook her head as the Doctor asked for the 'space address', as the two liked to call it from time to time, of the lovely shopping planet they went to.
As Romana said the jumble of letters and numbers, the Doctor quickly typed them down or something, sending them flying.
The TARDIS landing wasn't exactly perfect, but there was less wobbling than before. The two then walked out of the TARDIS, out of the alley and into the endless rows of shops. Now, they didn't only come for a new scarf. They also bought more things such as 12 pairs of bunny slippers, stuffed toys and an umbrella with a question mark handle. Romana had to do lot of begging just to get him to buy it. Well, yes, they go browsing a few more stores before deciding to head over to the small scarf store.
The Doctor walked in with a wide grin as he looked around. The owner looked up at him, suddenly making a groaning sound and muttering something among the lines of, 'not him again'. He started dart around the room, looking through the scarves. As he picked one up and observed it, he would mutter a comment about it.
"No, this is too short."
"This seems a bit too heavy for my neck. Am I right Romana?"
"Oh, now this is too tacky!"
He then finally found the perfect one. A scarf similar to the one he was currently wearing.
"Doctor?" Romana asked.
"Yes, Romana?"
"That's the same bloody scarf you are wearing right now!"
"No it isn't! It's a whole two inches longer.." He replied, sounding a bit annoyed. He then walked to the counter, payed the money and walked away in his new fabulous scarf, Romana holding his ripped one.