The Time Lord Oracle: Thanks. Third Tory is definitely a match for Eleventh.
2. Eleventh Hour and Three Minute (Part 2)
In a hurry, they're walking fast. "What is this place?" The Doctor asked. "Where are we?"
"Leadworth."
"Where's the rest of it?"
"This is it."
"Is there an airport?"
"No."
"A nuclear power station?"
"No."
"Even a little one?"
"No."
"Nearest city?"
"Gloucester, half an hour by car."
"We don't have half an hour. Do we have a car?"
"No."
"Well, that's good! Fantastic, that is. 20 minutes to save the world and we've got a post office. And it's shut!"
"What's that?" Tory pointed out.
"It's a duck pond," Amy replied, follows Tory to a small pond.
"Why aren't there any ducks?"
"I don't know. There's never any ducks."
"Then how do you know it's a duck pond?"
"It just is. Is it important, the duck pond?"
"Yeah. It's bugging me. I mean, why calling it duck pond but there's no duck at all? It doesn't make any sense."
The Doctor suddenly sits on the ground, clutching his chest. "I'm not ready, I'm not done yet."
"You need some rest," Tory told him, sweating, as the sky darkens.
They look up. "What's happening? Why's it going dark?" Amy asked with the sun appears grey and flickering before returning to close to normal. "So what's wrong with the sun?"
"Nothing. You're looking at it through a force-field," the Doctor answered. "They've sealed off your upper atmosphere, now they're getting ready to boil the planet." He stands. "Oh, and here they come, the human race. The end comes, as it was always going to, down a video phone!"
"This isn't real, is it? This is some kind of big wind-up," Amy said.
"Why would we wind you up?" The Doctor frowns.
"You told me you had a time machine."
"And you believed us."
"Then I grew up."
Tory huffed. "Grow up. Oh, I hate that!" Then, she frowns. "Wait wait wait!" She hushed the Doctor and Amy to shut up and let her focus. She looks surround her. All people taking picture of the sky... except one man, who's facing away from the sun, taking a photo... of Prisoner Zero. "I think I found a clue. We better be quick, before the planet burns."
"No."
"I beg your pardon?"
"No!" She grabs the Doctor by the tie and pushes Tory aside.
"Amy! No! No! What are you doing?" The Doctor protested as Amy pushes him against a car as the driver steps out. She slams his tie into the door and locks the car with the remote. Tory follows them as fast as she can. "Are you out of your mind?"
"Who are you?"
"You know who I am. Who Historian is."
"No, really, who are you?"
"Look at the sky! End of the world, 20 minutes."
"Better talk quickly, then!"
"Amy, I am going to need my car back," the driver demanded.
"Yes, in a bit. Now go and have coffee."
"Right, yes," he leaves.
"The apple," Tory said as she arrives, leaning againts the car.
The Doctor soon reaches his pocket and tosses the apple to Amy. "Catch," he told her so Amy catches the apple. "I'm the Doctor and this is the Historian. We're a time traveller. Everything we told you 12 years ago is true. We're real. What's happening in the sky is real, and if you don't let me go now, everything you've ever known is over."
"I don't believe you."
The Doctor grips her wrist. "Just 20 minutes. Just believe us for 20 minutes. Look at it. Fresh as the day you gave it to me. And you know it's the same one."
Amy looks at the apple and then back at him and Tory.
"Amy, believe for 20 minutes," Tory remarked.
The ginger unlocks the car. "What do we do?"
"Stop that nurse!" Tory shouted and runs onto the green and takes his phone. "The sun's going out, and you're photographing a man and a dog. Why?"
He frowns then looking at Amy and the Doctor. "Amy?"
"Hi! Oh, this is Rory, he's a... friend."
"Boyfriend," Rory clarified.
"Kind of boyfriend."
"'Kind of boyfriend?'" Tory narrows her eyes. "That's a terrible way to say about your boyfriend, but let's put that aside." She glances at Rory. "Can you tell us why you take a picture of a man and dog?"
"Oh, my God, it's them," Rory realized.
"Just answer her question, please," Amy pleaded.
"It's them, though. The Raggedy Doctor and the Quirky Historian."
"Yeah, they came back."
"They were a story. They were a game."
Losing his patience, the Doctor grabs Rory by the shirt. "Man and dog. Why? Tell us now."
"Sorry. Because he can't be there. Because he's…"
"in a hospital, in a coma," Rory and the Doctor said in unison.
"Yeah," Rory agreed.
"Knew it. Multi-form, you see?" The Doctor lets go of his shirt. "Disguise itself as anything, but it needs a live feed, a psychic link with a living but dormant mind." Prisoner Zero snaps and snarls. The Time Lords walk closer. "Prisoner Zero."
"What, there's a Prisoner Zero too?" Rory wondered.
"Yes," Amy answered.
There is an electrical buzzing and they look up to see a spaceship fly over the green. The eye begins to swivel back and forth. The Doctor slips his screwdriver from his pocket. "See, that ship up there is scanning this area for non-terrestrial technology. And nothing says non-terrestrial like a sonic screwdriver." He holds it above his head and turns it on. "There is chaos as streetlights shatter, car alarms blare, sirens wail and everyone begins shouting." A fire truck drives away on its own, chased by the firemen. "I think someone's going to notice, don't you?"
Prisoner Zero barks. Tory soon readying herself to protect the Doctor as the Doctor lowers the screwdriver, aiming it at the phone box, which explodes. The screwdriver itself then sparks and fizzles, causing the Doctor to drop it on the ground. "No, no, no, don't do that!"
The ship heads away. "Look, it's going," Rory noticed.
"No, come back, he's here! Come back! He's here, Prisoner Zero is here. Come back, he's here! Prisoner Zero is..."
"Gone," Tory finished.
"Doctor! The drain. It just sort of melted and went down the drain," Amy remarked.
"Well, of course it did," the Doctor muttered.
"What do we do now?"
"Welp, we know it's hiding in human form. So we need to drive it into the open," Tory answered.
"No TARDIS, no screwdriver, 17 minutes," the Doctor mumbled. "Come on, think. Think!"
"So that thing, that hid in my house for 12 years?" Amy asked.
"Multi-forms can live for millennia. 12 years is a pit-stop."
"So how come you show up again on the same day that lot do? The same minute?"
"They're looking for him, but followed us. They saw us through the crack, got a fix. They're only late cos we are."
"What's he on about?" Rory asked, confused.
"Rather than explaining boring things, how about you give us your phone?" Tory suggested.
The nurse shook his head. "How can you be real? You two were never real."
"Phone, now, give me!" The Doctor insisted and Rory complies.
"They were just a game. We were kids. You made me dress up as him while Mels dress up as her."
"You can call me Tory," Tory added, peeking at the phone the Doctor's holding. "Lots of people find my name's too mouthful."
"These are all coma patients?" The Doctor asked.
"Yeah," Rory confirmed.
"All multi-form. Eight comas for eight disguises," Tory concluded.
"He had a dog, though," Amy recalled. "There's a dog in a coma?"
"The coma patient dreams he's walking a dog, Prisoner Zero gets a dog," the Doctor elaborated before noticing something. "Laptop! Your friend, what was his name? Not him, the good-looking one."
"Thanks," Rory grumbled.
"Jeff," Amy replied.
"Oh, thanks."
"He had a laptop in his bag, a laptop. Big bag, big laptop, I need Jeff's laptop. You two, get to the hospital, get everyone out, clear the whole floor. Phone me when you're done," he instructed and runs off, grabbing Tory before she can say anything else.
"Hey! I wanna go to the hospital!" Tory protested.
"You want to face-to-face with Prisoner Zero."
"Darn it."
They enter the house from before, entering Jeff's bedroom, where Jeff is lying on his bed using his laptop.
"Hello. Laptop, give me!" The Doctor said.
"No, no, no, no, wait, hang on!" Jeff argued, closing his laptop, and refuses to let go.
"It's fine, give it here!" Tory insisted and takes laptop, gives it to the Doctor as the man sits at the bottom of the bed.
His eyes's wide open. "Blimey! Get a girlfriend, Jeff."
"What?" Tory asked.
But before she can sees it, the Doctor closed it. "Not appropiate!"
The door opens and the old woman from before enters.
"Gran," Jeff called.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"The sun's gone wibbly, so right now, somewhere out there, there's going to be a big video conference call," he replied, deleting Jeff's browser and typing. "All the experts in the world panicking at once, and do you know what they need? Me. Ah, and here they all are. All the big boys. NASA, Jodrell Bank, Tokyo Space Centre, Patrick Moore."
"Ooh, I like Patrick Moore," Jeff's grandma noted.
"I'll get you his number, but watch him, he's a devil."
"You can't just hack in on a call like that," Jeff argued as his grandmother left the room.
"Just you see," Tory smirks as the Doctor holds psychic paper to the webcam.
"Who are you? This is a secure call. What are you doing?" One of the expert asked.
"Hello," the Doctor greeted. "I know, you should switch me off. But before you do, watch this."
"It's here too, I'm getting it," another expert said.
"Fermat's Theorem, the proof, and I mean the real one, never seen before. Poor old Fermat, got killed in a duel before he could write it down. My fault, I slept in. Oh, and here's an oldie but a goodie, why electrons have mass. And a personal favourite of mine, faster-than-light travel with two diagrams and a joke. Look at your screens. Whoever I am, I'm a genius. And my sister as well. Look at the sun. You need all the help you can get. Fellas, pay attention."
After a while, the Doctor's typing something on the mobile.
"Sir, what are you doing?" One of expert asked.
"He's writing a computer virus," Tory replied, looking at the laptop.
"Very clever, super-fast, and a tiny bit alive, but don't let on," the Doctor blabbered. "Why am I writing it on a phone? Never mind, you'll find out. Okay, I'm sending this to all your computers. Get everyone who works for you sending this everywhere. Email, text, Facebook, Bebo, Twitter, radar dish, whatever you've got. Any questions?"
"What does this virus do?"
"It's a reset command, that's all. It resets counters, it gets in the wifi and resets every counter it can find. Clocks, calendars, anything with a chip will default at zero at exactly the same time. But, yeah, I could be lying, why should you trust me? I'll let my best man explain." He closes the screen partway and whispering, "Jeff, you're our best man."
"Your what?" Jeff repeated.
"Listen to me. In 10 minutes, you're going to be a legend. In 10 minutes, everyone on that screen is going to be offering you any job you want. But first, you have to be magnificent. You have to make them trust you and get them working. This is it, Jeff. Right here, right now. This is when you fly. Today's the day you save the world."
"Why me?"
"This is your bedroom," Tory consoled. "Now, be amazing."
They leave his room. And not long after, the Doctor enters again. "Oh, and delete your internet history," he advised him before leaves again.
They runs out of Jeff's house, looks around. "Look at that," Tory pondered, finding a firetruck, grinning. "Come on!"
"You're not driving it!" The Doctor ordered and immediately takes the wheel seat.
Tory crosses her arms, pouting. But Rory's phone suddenly rings. "Doctor? Tory? We're at the hospital, but we can't get through," Amy said.
"Look in the mirror," the Time Lady answered.
"Oh!"
"What did they say?" Rory asked.
"Look in the mirror. Ha-ha! Uniform! Are you on your way? You're going to need a car."
"Don't worry. I've commandeered a vehicle," the Doctor responded, turns on fire engine siren as he drives.
"Aw, I wanna turns the siren on!" Tory pouted.
The Doctor chuckles. "Sorry, but no can do."
"You're not fun."
The phone rings again. The Doctor picks up. "Are you in?"
"Yep. But so's Prisoner Zero," Amy responded.
"You need to get out of there."
They heard some conversations happening, but they cannot heard it more clearly.
"Oh, my God!" Rory blurted.
"Amy? Amy, what's happening? Amy, talk to me!" The Doctor looks at the phone, before gazes at Tory. "No respond."
"We need to get there. Fast," Tory insisted.
After some time, Amy talks to them."We're in the coma ward. But it's here, it's getting in."
"Which window are you?"
"What, sorry?"
"Which window?" Tory repeated.
"First floor on the left, fourth from the end."
Tory grabs the phone and typing 'Duck!' before sending it. The Doctor immediately uses the firetruck's ladder to crush the window Amy told them. The duo steps out of the truck, climb up the ladder and joins Amy and Rory. Tory sees some coma patients inside, alongside a woman holding two girls, presumely Prisoner Zero.
"Right! Hello!" The Doctor greeted. "Are we late? No, 3 minutes to go. So still time."
"Time for what, Time Lords?" Prisoner Zero bragged.
"Take the disguise off," Tory remarked, staring Prisoner Zero, ready to uses her power. "They'll find you in a heartbeat so nobody dies."
"The Atraxi will kill me this time. If I am to die, let there be fire."
Tory's eyes glowing in purple as she smiles maniaclly. "Then so be it."
The Doctor soon takes a step to stop the fight. "Okay. You came to this world by opening a crack in space and time. Do it again, just leave."
"I did not open the crack."
"Well somebody did."
"The cracks in the skin of the universe, don't you two know where they came from? You don't, do you?" Prisoner Zero jeered, voice's changing into a girl's voice. "The Doctor and Themis in the TARDIS don't know. They don't know, they don't know!" Then, it speaks into a normal one. "The universe is cracked. The Pandorica will open. Silence will fall."
There is a clicking sound. The Time Lords look up at the wall. "And we're off! Look at that," the Doctor points out the clock that reads "0.00". "Look at that! Yeah, I know, just a clock, whatever. But do you know what's happening right now?"
"In one little bedroom, our team are working," Tory revealed, smirks. "Wanna know what they're doing? They're spreading the word all over the world. What word, you may ask?" She giggles. "The word is zero."
"Now, if I was up in the sky in a battleship, monitoring all Earth communications, I'd take that as a hint. And if I had a whole battle fleet surrounding the planet, I'd be able track a simple old computer virus to its source in, what, under a minute?" The Doctor takes a mobile from his pocket. "The source, by the way, is right here," he said as a bright light shines through the windows. "Oh! And I think they just found us!"
"The Atraxi are limited. While I'm in this form, they'll still be unable to detect me," Prisoner Zero addressed. "They've tracked a phone, not me."
"Yeah, but this is the good bit. I mean, this is my favourite bit. Do you know what this phone is full of? Pictures of you. Every form you've learned to take, right here. Oh, and being uploaded about now. And the final score is, no TARDIS, no screwdriver, 2 minutes to spare." The Doctor holds arms out, successful. "Who da man?!"
No respond.
"It sounds terrible," Tory admitted, making the Doctor huffs in disappointment.
"Then I shall take a new form," Prisoner Zero simply responded.
"Oh, stop it, you know you can't. Takes months to form that kind of psychic link," the Doctor noted.
"And I've had years," it claimed, glowing. Amy soon falls to the floor and the duo rushes over to her.
"No! Amy?"
"Amy, wake up!" Tory said, shaking her body.
"You've got to hold on. Amy! Don't sleep! You've got to stay awake, please."
"Doctor? Tory?" Rory called.
The Time Lords follow Rory's gaze and see Prisoner Zero has taken the Doctor and Tory's form. They looks stiff as they holding each other arm.
"Well, that's rubbish. Who's that supposed to be?" The Doctor asked.
"That's us," Tory replied, looking at her new form. "Good grief. I'm short and looks even younger than my last incarnation."
"Is that what I look like?" The Doctor pondered.
Rory looks at the duo, confused. "You two don't know?"
"Busy day," he admitted as he and Tory stand up. "Why us, though? You're linked with her. Why are you copying us?"
"I'm not," a little girl's voice replied. From behind the 'Doctor', 'Amelia' appears. "Poor Amy Pond. Still such a child inside. Dreaming of the magic Doctor and Historian she knows will return to save her. What a disappointment you two have been."
"No, she's dreaming about us coz she can hear us," the Doctor disagreed, runs back to Amy. "Amy, don't just hear me, listen. Remember the room, the room in your house you couldn't see? Remember you went inside."
"Remember that you saw it's true form!" Tory encouraged. "Just remember it!"
"No... no... No!" It protested, glows and transforms back to it's true form.
Tory thrust out her chest, giving a sly smiles. "Thank you, Prisoner Zero! You're just make our job's much easier."
Prisoner Zero's caught in the light and writhes. "Prisoner Zero is located. Prisoner Zero is restrained."
"Silence, Time Lords. Silence will fall," it hissed before disappears. There is a whoosh of air as the ship leaves. The Doctor and Tory runs to the window before he's dialing the mobile.
"The sun, it's back to normal, right?" Rory asked. "That's... That's good, yeah? That means it's over." Amy soon wakes up. "Amy? Are you okay? Are you with us?"
"What happened?"
"They did it. The Doctor and Tory did it."
Tory shook her head. "No, we didn't."
"What are you doing?"
"Tracking the signal back. Sorry."
"About what?"
"The bill," Tory sheepishly replied as the Doctor calls someone from the phone.
"Oi, I didn't say you could go!" He shouted. "Article 57 of the Shadow Proclamation. This is a fully established, level 5 planet, and you were going to burn it? What...? Did you think no-one was watching? You lot, back here. Now!" He tosses phone back to Rory. "Okay. Now we've done it."
He and Tory leave the coma ward and Amy follows.
"Uh, did he just bring them back?" Rory demanded before following. "Did they just save the world from aliens and then he bring all the aliens back again?"
The Time Lords strides down the corridor, determined and confident, while Amy and Rory simply follow.
"Where are you going?" Amy asked.
"The roof," the Doctor answered.
"No, hang on," Tory stops him and drag him into a changing room.
They begin to sift through clothes, tossing away what doesn't appeal to them.
"What's in here?" Amy pondered.
"We're saving the world. We need a decent shirt," Tory pointed out.
"To hell with the raggedy. Time to put on a show!" The Doctor replied.
"You just summoned aliens back to Earth. Actual aliens," Rory argued as the Doctor strips off his old clothes and Tory let goes of her parka and uggs shoes, "deadly aliens, aliens of death, and now you're taking your clothes off... Amy, they're taking their clothes off."
"Just turn your back if you find it uncomfortable," Tory shrugged, finding some children's clothes that's suitable for her a box that read 'usable children clothes'.
"Are you stealing clothes now? Those clothes belong to people, you know," Rory pointed out before turns back and whispering to Amy. "Are you not you going to turn your back?"
"Nope," Amy responded before she's forcefully turns back. "Hey!"
"No peeping!" Tory scolded her, just using her power, giving Amy a pointing look, and hide beside the space of the end of the lockers so she can changes her clothes. After all, she's still need some privacy!
The Doctor's now wearing a long-sleeved shirt, trousers with braces and a number of ties are draped around his neck. As for Tory, she's wearing light yellow t-shirt below crimson overall dress, white socks and red-and-white sneakers.
They stride to where the Atraxi ship is waiting. Amy and Rory stand back a bit. "So this was a good idea, was it? They were leaving," Amy pointed out.
"Leaving is good. Never coming back is better," Tory remarked.
"Come on, then! The Doctor will see you now!" The Doctor yelled.
The 'eye' disconnects from the ship and scans the Time Lords. "You two... are not of this world."
"No, but we've put a lot of work into it." He examines tie. "I don't know. What do you think?"
Tory shook her head as the Atraxi asking. "Is this world important?"
"Important? What's that mean, important?" He tosses tie and Rory catches it. "6 billion people live here, is that important? Here's a better question. Is this world a threat to the Atraxi?" The Doctor throws another tie "Well, come on. You're monitoring the whole planet. Is this world a threat?"
The Atraxi projects a hologram of the Earth with scenes from history. "No."
"Are the peoples of this world guilty of any crime by the laws of the Atraxi?"
More projections are showing. "No."
"Okay. One more. Just one. Is this world protected?" The Doctor dared.
"You think you're the first?" Tory chuckles. "Mate, you're not the first lot to come here."
The projection shows Cybermen, Daleks, the Empress of Racnoss, Ood, Sycorax, a Sontaran, a Sea Devil, Zygons, and so many more.
"Oh, there have been so many!" The Doctor agreed. "And what you've got to ask is... what happened to them?"
The projection now goes from the Doctor's incarnation, from first incarnation through the tenth while adding Tory's first and second incarnation. In same time, they walk through it. "Hello. I'm the Doctor."
"And I'm the Historian."
"Basically... run!" They declared in unison.
The Atraxi soon departs with it's ship as Tory and Amy laugh.
The Doctor's feels something in his pocket. He reaches in and pulls out the TARDIS key and it's glowing. Without any words, he grabs Tory's arm and run back into the TARDIS.
As they returns to Amy's back garden, the TARDIS has refurbished its exterior. They stop in front of it. "Okay! What have you got for me this time?" He asked, opens the door and stands amazed. "Look at you!" He and Tory smiles. "Oh, you sexy thing! Look at you!"
The TARDIS is more metal now, less organic-looking. The center column is on a floor that allows one to see underneath. There are also stairs leading to other levels and doors.
They both enter the TARDIS and dematerializes.
After makes sure the TARDIS's functional, they return back to Amy's back garden. As they're standing outside the TARDIS, Amy already stands in front, wearing her night gown and slippers.
"Sorry about running off earlier," the Doctor told her. "Brand new TARDIS, bit exciting. Just had a quick hop to the moon and back to run her in. She's ready for the big stuff now."
"It's you. You two came back," Amy muttered.
Tory leaning beside the TARDIS. "Of course we are. Gotta problem?"
Amy shook her head quickly. "And you kept the clothes."
"Well, we just saved the world, the whole planet, for about the millionth time, no charge. Yeah, shoot me! I kept the clothes," the Doctor insisted.
"Including the bow tie."
"Yeah, it's cool. Bow ties are cool."
"And... a sword?" Amy pointed out at a scabbard with rope that Tory slings at her back.
"Yep," Tory agreed, proud. "Someone gave it to me. Feels approppriate to uses it."
"Are you two from another planet?"
"Yeah."
"Okay..."
"Wanna come? To another planets, I mean."
"What does that mean?"
"It means... Well, it means... come with us," the Doctor simply stated.
"Where?"
"Wherever you like."
"All that stuff, the hospital, the spaceships, Prisoner Zero..."
"Oh, don't worry. That's just the beginning. There's loads more."
"Yeah, but those things, amazing things, all that stuff... That was 2 years ago!"
Tory makes a worrisome expression. "Yikes. 14 years?"
"14 years!"
"14 years since fish custard," the Doctor remarked. "Amy Pond, the girl who waited, you've waited long enough."
"When I was a kid, you said there was a swimming pool and a library, and the swimming pool was in the library," Amy recalled.
"Yeah. Not sure where it's got to now," Tory admitted, rubbing her backhead. "It'll turn up... I hope. So wanna come?"
"No!"
"You wanted to come 14 years ago," the Doctor reminded.
"I grew up."
"Don't worry. We'll soon fix that." The Doctor snaps his fingers and the door to the TARDIS opens, bathing Amy in a warm orange glow. Overwhelmed, she enters. "Well...? Anything you want to say? Any passing remarks? I've heard them all."
"I'm in my nightie," she muttered.
"Don't worry. We have many clothes in the wardrobe," Tory assured her. "Hopefully, the swimming pool as well."
"So... all of time and space, everything that ever happened or ever will... Where do you want to start?" The Doctor offered.
"You two are so sure that I'm coming," Amy noted.
"Yeah, we are."
"Why?"
"Cos you're the Scottish girl in the English village, and we know how that feels."
"Oh, do you?"
"All these years living here most of your life... and you've still got that accent. Yeah, you're coming."
"Can you get me back for tomorrow morning?"
"Eh, we have a time machine?" Tory retorted. "We even can get you back 5 minutes ago." She looks at Amy suspiciosly. "Why?"
"Nothing. Nothing. Just... you know, stuff."
Tory doesn't buy that, but she shook her head. She cannot force Amy to admitting it.
"All right, then. Back in time for stuff," the Doctor speaked as a new screwdriver extends from the console's surface. "Oh! A new one!" He tests it. "Lovely. Thanks, dear."
Tory sets the controls as Amy asking. "Why me?"
"Why not?" She replied back.
"No, seriously. You two are asking me to run away with you in the middle of the night. It's a fair question. Why me?"
"We don't know," Tory shrugged. "Fun, I suppose. Do we have to have a reason?"
"People always have a reason."
"Do we look like people?" The Doctor asked.
"Yes."
"Been knocking around on my own for a while, my choice. Then Historian came, but that's not enough."
"You're lonely. That's it? Just that?"
"Just that. Promise."
Tory glances on a monitor near her as it's showing the crack from Amy's bedroom. Truth to be told, she and the Doctor investigate the crack more deeply, especially with Prisoner Zero's warning about Pandorica and Silence. They intend to bring Amy in a hope for answers.
"Okay."
The Doctor secretly switches off monitor. "So, are you okay, then? Cos this place, sometimes it can make people feel a bit... you know."
"I'm fine. It's just... There's a whole world in here, just like you two said. It's all true. I thought... well, I started to think that maybe you two were just like a madman and a madgirl with a box."
"Amy Pond, there's something you'd better understand. It's important, and one day your life may depend on it. I am definitely a madman with a box. And my sister is certainly a madgirl."
"Oi!" Tory protested. Although she can see the logic there. Right now, her mind is circling with crazy stuff and ideas.
The Doctor and Amy laugh. "Goodbye, Leadworth. Hello, everything!"
Tory hits the dematerialization switch and the three of them hold onto the console.