All Donna wanted to do on a Sunday was to sit back and watch TV. Something that was impossible to do, when the Doctor had the remote control in his hand, flicking through the channels. He had joined her on the couch, bored , lonely or both.

Donna had been yelling at him for five minutes straight to settle on a show, when he stopped on a channel, he jumped up , put on his glasses, waltzed over to the TV screen and peered at it. The actor was the splitting image of him.

' Ohhh. This is like looking in a mirror. The likeness is uncanny. Oh, this is just strange! Look, he even has the same teeth, but the only difference is , he talks in a Scottish accent, imagine that. I hope I never regenerate into a Scot, I'll be just completely angry at everything all the time!'

Donna was trying to peer at the screen herself, the Doctor was blocking it with his body.

' Move over Doctor , I want to see myself!' He did, and Donna gasped. He was right, the actor looked exactly like the Doctor , but this guy was gruff, and was unshaven. He was walking along a beach.

' Whats this actors name?' she asked the Doctor , he had settled back down on the couch with her, still in amazement. He shrugged.

' Don't know, whoever he is , I would love to see him travel in space and time. Obviously this guy is in a different dimension. They exist , you know that Donna' . They watched the show for a few minutes , when the Doctor spoke up.

' Oh, this guy is just too arrogant! I would've solved this case in like half an hour if I was there! He obviously isn't a Time Lord, he's not too clever. Besides, its strange watching myself on telly', flipping the channel, scenes of different shows flicked on the screen .

' I was watching that Doctor!' Donna barked. She threw a pillow at him , which he caught, and put behind his head, still trying to decide on a channel. Donna had enough, she grabbed the remote out of his hands, and the Time Lord watched in horror as she threw it in the fish tank , they just got some goldfish. Satisfied , she leaned back on her own pillow, intending for some peace and quiet, but she hollered when she noticed the channels still being flicked. She adverted her eyes to the Doctor, he had a smirk on his face. He was pointing his sonic screwdriver to the TV.

' Did you think that the remote would stop me. This sonic also changes TV channels. It does everything Donna.'

' Everything but wood!' she barked, as the Doctor stopped on a channel. He jumped up again. It was the same actor.

' Oh this dude again! If I see him in any dimension, I'm going to tell him not to act so horrible towards people! Plus , I'll also tell him that he is a very, very brilliant actor'