"Storage six, but you said . . ." Realization dawned on the Doctor. "You said . . . you said storage five to eight." He immediately turned on his heel and flew from the room.
Rose sprinted after him, struggling to keep up. "What is it? What's wrong?"
The Doctor almost ran into Door 19. He opened it frantically and flew in. He had to stop again almost immediately to spin the wheel on another door. "Stupid doors! Come on!" he growled.
It swung open and he flew down another corridor, followed by Rose. He opened another door, and another. He slammed himself against Door 16, frantically pressing buttons.
"Door 16 out of commission," the computer said.
