Meanwhile, while this was happening, Amelia Pond was in the middle of her modelling shoot. Like what she usually did when she wasn't travelling through time and space. She stood on a small flight of stairs and faced a camera while a giant fan blew air into her face. Amy was making a series of pouts while the photographer took pictures of her. She stopped, however, when she saw her assistant gesture towards her. The music and the fan both stopped, and she slid down the staircase's bannister and walked over to her assistant. "I'll just be a minute!" Amy called out to the photographer behind her as she walked with her PA down a hallway.

"Your husband is here," the PA told Amy, giving her a bottle of water.

Amy gave her a curious look as she took a sip of water. "Hmm. I don't have a husband."

"Oh, well, apparently, you still do."

Amy walked turned to her dressing room to be greeted by Rory Williams, her soon ex-husband. "You have to sign these," he told her, showing the divorce papers to Amy.

"And then we're not married?" Amy asked, glancing over at the papers.

"Just like magic."

Amy signed the divorce papers, then handed them back to Rory. "Can't chat. Working."

"Really? I thought you were just pouting at a camera," Rory said, then he walked out, hoping it would be the last time he saw Amy.

"Rory?!" Amy called out. She was going to follow him when her makeup artist, Cassandra, entered. Amy sat back down, facing a mirror, as one of the lightbulbs started to flicker repeatedly.

"Sorry, love. Was I interrupting?" she asked Amy.

"No," Amy said.

Cassandra waved Amy's hair around, making it wavier. "Gosh, look at you. You've gone so pale. Come on, take a seat. We'll soon sort that out," she said, but before she could do anything to fix the makeup problem, Cassandra stopped and stood still – just like what Darla had done back on Skaro. She, too, grew a Dalek eyestalk in her forehead and a Dalek blaster in her right palm. She looked down at Amy before shooting her in the back. Cassandra opened her mouth. "A-ME-LIA POND IS AC-QUI-RED!"


Exiting the building, Rory stood by a bus stop and waited until one came along. Once one did, the doors opened, and he climbed aboard the vehicle. To him, it seemed like Rory was a new man - a divorced man. He took out some loose coins and paid the driver. "Cheers," Rory told the driver, nodding at him, and walked down the alleyway. He found a seat at the back of the bus and sat down in it.

Once he did, the bus stayed still. Rory looked up at the driver, who looked like he was glaring at him through the rare view mirror. It struck him as weird. What had he done to the driver? He certainly didn't know him.

The driver, however, had grown a Dalek eyestalk too, along with a blaster. He got up from his seat and walked down to Rory. He stared at him before shooting him. A bus stopped for him and opened its doors for him. Rory took a deep breath then boarded it. He paid the driver and said, "Cheers." He then sat down on a seat at the back of the bus.

The bus driver glared at Rory in the rear-view mirror and stalled before growing a Dalek eyestalk and blaster himself before shooting Rory. "RO-RY WIL-LI-AMS IS AC-QUI-RED!"