Rose walked into the gigantic building called the Whitehouse.
"Why exactly are we in the Whitehouse, not to mention in 1950?" Asked Rose.
"Oh I dropped a sock here last week, six years ago, and I want it back." Said the Doctor. This new Doctor, seemed a bit "off" to Rose. The other two looked at him as if they had just stopped trying to understand. But Rose wanted a go at it.
"Wait… a week ago, six years ago?" She asked.
"Yes." He said, as he inspected the gate and pulled out his sonic screwdriver.
"How can is be a week ago if it was six years ago?" asked Rose, she thought she knew the answer but she wanted to make sure.
"In 1950 one week ago, I dropped my sock, and went into the TARDIS for six years, traveling and such."
Rose understood, but couldn't quite understand fully.
"Right, that's not the complete reason your hear then is it?" Said Rose.
The Doctor put his hand on his head "I forgot how full of questions you are!" he said frustrated.
Rose giggled. He was quite funny, this new doctor.
The gate swung open and almost instantly teams of men in black suits came rushing out at them. The Doctor swung his arms up and so did they.
The men handcuffed them (not without various complaints from the Doctor, mind you.) and took them into the Whitehouse.