"Amy, are you sure you're pregnant?" Rory asked, concerned.
"Yeah, well, I took seven tests, and they all said positive." She replied with sass.
"You know, seven isn't that many, we could try more." Rory suggested.
"Or, we could tell the Doctor, and get a scan from the TARDIS." She raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, right, that's a fantastic idea." He agreed.
"Doctor!" Amy called as they entered the console room.
"Ah, yes, what is it now?" he asked as he emerged from behind the console.
"I think I'm pregnant." Amy said.
The Doctor was silent for a moment, then finally said, "Not possible."
"Yeah, I thought that too. But I took a lot of tests, and I just wanted to see what the TARDIS said." She said.
"Well, the TARDIS is always right, so whatever she tells you, that's what you believe." He said. The Doctor walked up the console, pressed a few buttons, and then pulled the little screen around. He hid it from Amy and Rory, even though they insisted that they wanted to see the results.
"Doctor… what's it say?" Amy asked, her voice shaking.
He frowned. "I don't know."
"What do you mean, you don't know?" Rory asked, stepping forward.
"It says positive." The Doctor spun the screen around to face them.
Amy buried her face in her hands as Rory pulled her in for a hug.
"Doctor, how is that possible?" Amy breathed out as Rory dropped his arms.
"It's not!" he hit his fist on the console. "Dammit, Amelia Pond, little Amelia Pond…" the Doctor walked over to Amy and put his hands on her cheeks. He stared into her eyes, as if he was searching for something, perhaps a clue, and didn't look away for a while. "Rory, you're a nurse, can't you do some nursey thing? Check your wife, make sure she's okay."
Rory turned to Amy. "I could bring you in to work, and get a test."
"But, Rory, the TARDIS is always right, she's right…" the Doctor shook his head. "Arggggg!"
"Doctor, calm down." Amy said.
"But something's not right, Amy, you're not okay! What is it, Amelia?" he scowled and rubbed his face with his hands.
"Rory, what do we do?" she turned to him and asked quietly.
"We can go to my work, we'll check to see if you're actually pregnant, and if the baby is okay. And normal." Rory said.
"Doctor," Amy said loudly. "My husband and I are going to the hospital, to check on the baby."
"Can I… join you?" he asked.
"If you can act normal," Amy said, a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
"Of course." The Doctor said.
He landed the TARDIS a block away from Rory's work. They walked out, casually, then arrived at the hospital. Rory walked in the front door, and a doctor greeted him.
"Mr. Williams," he said. "We've missed you."
"Sadly, I won't be here for long. I just need to perform a pregnancy test." Rory said.
"For Mrs. Williams?"
"It's Mrs. Pond. And he's Mr. Pond." The Doctor interrupted.
The man looked at the Doctor strangely. "And who are you?"
"I'm the Doctor." He said proudly.
"Do you work here?"
"Of course not." The Doctor said.
"Anyway, Mr. Williams, go right ahead. If it's for family." The man said.
"Thank you, sir."
"Who's that?" Amy asked as they walked away.
"My boss." Rory looked at the Doctor. "Thank you."
"For what?" he asked.
"That was sarcasm!" Rory rolled his eyes.
The three of them found their way into the room with the ultrasound. The Doctor looked around, raising his eyebrows. "So unsanitary."
Amy and Rory ignored him.
"Amy, lie down on the bed." Rory said.
She did as instructed as Rory turned on the machine. He walked over to Amy and asked, "Can you lift up your shirt?"
"Why'd you have to ask?" she said flirtatiously.
"Eww. Gross." The Doctor made a disgusted face. "Humany wumany stuff."
Rory spread some clear goo on Amy's stomach, then moved the device around. He turned to look at the screen. "Yeah," he said. "There's definitely a baby in there."
"Is she all normal? Is there a time head?" Amy looked at the screen.
"She?" Rory asked.
"That's what it feels like." Amy said.
"Okay, whatever, but the baby is totally normal. It's like… almost like the baby is perfect." Rory said.
"Can you tell if it's a girl or a boy?" Amy asked.
"I can be sixty-seven percent sure." He said. "Looks like… a girl."
"Congratulations, Ponds. But I need to make sure that she's totally normal, and healthy. We need to get back to the TARDIS to do some tests." The Doctor said. "I need to figure out this baby."