Donna is going to kill me, the Doctor thought as he tried once more to tug the offending object free.

He'd dropped Donna off at the largest shopping mall in the universe for a day of shopping and had promise to pick her up at 7pm exactly for dinners.

So why had he gone and poked his nose in the open window of that car. How was he supposed to know it had the latest anti-theft system and the window had snapped shut, trapping his tie.

Donna is so going to kill me he thought, please let me regenerate now.