"DO you think that you can just take my friends to court?" The Doctor said as he walked up and slammed his cane on the table.
"Who are you?" The man with the gabble demanded.
"I'm the Doctor." He winked his eyes, "Don't ask who."
"Case closed." The gabble man gave the doctor an unamused smile.
"I've got evidence that proves Madam Petrova is innocent." The Doctor gave Emma a smile.
"Please, Don't feel pressured to save me from death doctor." Emma said sarcastically, "But just a friendly reminder that I don't magically come back to life."
"Madam Petrova," The Doctor gestured his hand to Emma and addressed the court room, "Hasn't murdered anyone. She wasn't even born when this was suspected to take place and I have a whit ness of the crime."
"Impossible!" the Gabble man gaffed.
"I've got a time machine." The Doctor gave a wicked look to the gabble man then walked over to Emma and led her off the stand by her hand, "Madam Petrova is my witness."
"What?" Emma gave him a look of confusion.
"Emma was admitted into a psychiatric facility as a child for delusions." The Doctor stood next to Emma in front of the table, "She thought that, beyond a shadow of doubt, this place existed and it most certainly did. But Emma didn't make it up, a little voice in her head did, the very old soul of Dima." The Doctor sonic'd Emma, "Two psychic frequencies, Two people."
"That doesn't prove that she isn't guilty." The gabble man said imperially, "Only that she is crazy."
"Hey!" Emma yelled.
"Oh, right." The Doctor pointed a finger to the still standing Mrs. Guinevere, "She did it."
The section around her gasped and scouted away.
"I've got the tape from the TARDIS to prove it." The Doctor pulled out a black VCR tape and slide it on the table to the gabble man, "Now, Madam Petrova and I must be off. New planets, New people, all sorts of beautiful things to see, and an awful lot of running to do."
Emma took the hint from the Doctor and they both ran hand in hand out of the courtroom, guards chasing them down the hall. They ran out of the court house and onto the street.
"Left or right?" The Doctor asked Emma.
"Where did you put the TARDIS?" Emma shouted.
"I'm from the future Emma, these have to be your choices." The Doctor said.
"Left!" Emma dragged him behind her as she dogged people that were walking down the street. The Doctor and Emma came to the alley where they had kissed and Emma stopped, "I should leave you a message."
"Good thinking." The Doctor smirked at her.
"What did the message say?" Emma searched for something to write with.
"Trial of Guinevere." The Doctor pulled out a small knife, "You might want to use this."
"Thanks." Emma took the knife and began to carve out the words and her name at the bottom of the wall she had punched, "Now what?"
"You stay here and I go back to my TARDIS." The Doctor gave Emma one last kiss on the forehead, "Be safe, Madam Petrova."
The Doctor took off down the alleyway and Emma had to fight the urge to follow him. She pressed herself against the wall, in hopes that she wouldn't bee seen.
"Don't be late." Emma whispered.
The sounds of the guards searching for Emma grew closer, but at last the sound of the TARDIS landing sounded before the Guards came to close.
"Oh you wonderful man." Emma gave the Doctor a wide smile when he appeared from the TARDIS doors.
"You were supposed to meet Donna in the Hospital." The Doctor mocked a disappointed look.
"Um, there is a mob chasing me." Emma stood up and walked to the TARDIS doors, "Maybe later you can spank me and tell me how much of a bad girl I am."
Emma walked past the Doctor and into the TARDIS, he followed suit. The Doctor rushed up to the controls. Donna stood at the base of the controls with her arms crossed.
"Allons-y!" The Doctor shouted as he hit a lever to jerk the TARDIS into motion.
"Take the Cane." Emma handed The Doctor a cane. They were preparing to let the Doctor go into the courtroom.
"We don't have the tape you were talking about." The Doctor warned.
"They don't have a chance to look at it." Emma said.
"Oh," The Doctor ran down the hall, "I've got the perfect tape!" The doctor shouted from, presumably, his room.
"What is it?" Donna inquired.
"A documentary on Bananas." Donna and Emma raised their eyebrows at him but didn't say another word.
"Off you go then." Donna ushered him out of the door and slammed it behind him, "You two kissed."
"What?" Emma blushed.
"I know the looks of two people who snogged." Donna put her hand on her hip, "I want details and reenactments."
"I...I..." Emma blushed harder, "I don't kiss and tell." Emma put her index finger on her lip as a shushing sign and went into her room. Donna shouted behind her, but Emma just flopped down on her bed.
"You didn't think that I would just leave you off like that did you?" Zedek said as he knelt beside her bed.
"How did you get in here." Emma slid off the side of her bed and backed away from him.
"Ma'am, I don't want to hurt you." Zedek held out his hand in surrender.
"I don't want to hurt you." Emma backed against the wall.
"You couldn't if you tried." Zedek walked in front of her, "Who were you talking to, on the street?"
"My grandfather." Emma said sheepishly.
"Do you know why?" Zedek gave Emma a smirk.
"Because I am crazy?" Emma offered.
"Because he gave you something." Zedek corrected, "A book, a very old book. With things that will help you in it."
"I can't read it." Emma furrowed her eyebrows.
"Learn how." Zedek disappeared and Emma stood in her room shaking.