When River Song and the Doctor woke up, they were against a brick wall. The first thing they noticed was no Amy or Rory.

"Okay…. Where are we?" River asked.

"Umm, judging by the buildings and the clothing, I would suggest 1969?" The Doctor replied. "Excuse me kind sir," the Doctor said to an innocent passerby, "But what is the year?"

"I'm a woman!" They shouted, and ran away.

"Well, that went swimmingly," River Song stated.

"I suppose we should go find a newspaper or something," the Doctor said.

Back at the Ponds' flat, Amy sat down on the couch while Rory inserted one of the discs into the reader. He plopped down on the couch in time to see none other than the Doctor appear on the screen, with a fez perched on the top of his hair.

"What in the name of sanity has he got on his head?" Amy said to Rory.

"It's a fez, I wear a fez now, fezzes are cool," the Doctor said from the television.

"Whoa… Did he just respond to you?" Rory asked.

"No, Mr. Pond, it may appear to be so, but I'm just reading from this," The Doctor held up a paper that had both the questions that they just asked and the answers that the Doctor supplied them. It seemed to be a script.

"Uh, Amy?" Rory said. "Maybe we should be writing this stuff down."

"Already on it," Amy replied, with a pen and a pad of paper in her hand.

"So, on we go Ponds," the Doctor continued. "I'm stuck in the year 1969 with nothing but my Sonic Screwdriver-"

"Don't forget me!" A woman called from the background, and then River Song appeared on screen. "I'm here, too, sweetie." Then she waltzed away

"Right," the Doctor continued. Again. "I'm stuck in 1969 with nothing but my Sonic, AND RIVER," the Doctor turned and shouted in her direction. "So, I need my TARDIS, and it's up to you to retrieve it. But here's the catch: The angels have the phone box."

"You're kidding me," Amy sighed.

"No Miss Amelia, I am most certainly not kidding you. The Angels have the phone box, and I need you to find it, and insert one of these DVDs into the hard drive. Don't ask, just do. And whatever you do DON'T BLINK. Stay calm and don't blink. Your lives will depend upon this one little task. When you have an angel in your line of sight, keep your eyes on it and DO NOT BLINK. The angels move faster than the speed of light, but they can only do that when you're not looking. So one of you must have your eyes on it at all times. Good luck to you, Ponds."

"Well, then," Rory said. "I guess we have a phone box to find."