Amy stepped out and looked around the Tardis but didn't see anything on it to indicate that it had been physically struck by anything even though that's definitely what it felt and sounded like while they were inside it. Amy popped her head back in the Tardis. "Ok, we seem to be backstage of someplace so I'm thinking I'll find a dressing room and change into something a little less 21st century and try to blend in as I take a look around."

"What do I do?" Clara put her hands on her hips.

"Watch the kid" Amy closed the door and ran off to explore.

"She's got some nerve" Clara scoffed. "What is she even looking around for exactly? Does she think she's going to find an intergalactic time machine repair man in the 1920's?" Clara asked Lili and Lili simply looked at her with her big sad eyes; obviously upset that she'd caused so much trouble. Clara noticed the tears welling up in her eyes and knelt down beside her. "Hey, it's nothing to worry about." She held her in her arms. "I'm sure Amy will be back soon with some kind of plan to get you back home" Clara comforted her although she quite honestly had no idea what they were going to do to get out of this mess.

Amy found a white beaded classic flapper style dress and quickly put it on. Her long thin figure was very much in vogue for the era but her hair was far too long. She pouted in the mirror and wondered if she could pull off a bob. Clara peeked out of the Tardis to see Amy dressed up in her 20's get up with a big smile on her face.

"Look at me" Amy started kicking her feet up and doing The Charleston.

"Are you looking for clues or are you playing dress up?" Clara put her hip on her shoulder.

"Both" Amy stuck her tongue out. Just then the curtain rose and Amy and Clara stood in front of everyone while the band began to play. Amy decided if she was stuck on stage she'd make the most of it and bowed to the audience as if she was supposed to be there. The band stopped playing when they saw two girls they'd never seen before onstage with a blue box. "Why'd you stop? Keep playing, I know this one." Amy got the band to start playing again after they shrugged and decided a sexy redhead and a cute brunette would be a good addition to the show. "Are you doing Marilyn or Helen Kane?" Amy asked Clara who was looking incredibly uncomfortable onstage.

"I'm doing neither" Clara was beginning to run back to the Tardis but Amy took her hand and made her stay.

"I wanna be loved by you. Just you, nobody else but you" Amy had decided to do it Marilyn style as she sang quite flirtatiously to an embarrassed Clara onstage while the crowd whistled. The crowd loved the show and asked for an encore but before Amy could accept, shots rang out followed by police officers coming to ransack the illegal speakeasy. They quickly run back into the Tardis.

"I was thinking about what might have stranded us here and I thought, maybe there's other time machines out there and when they cross paths they get their signals mixed up."

"I'm glad you had time to brainstorm while you were embarrassing me on stage." Clara rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Hey! You hear that?" Amy asked as she put her ear to the console. "She's purring. I think we can give it another go. Where's the kid?" Amy noticed the child's absence.

"Oh, God!" Clara panicked. "What if she went out there? They're shooting the place up and she's out there!?"

"Or maybe she's lost in the Tardis!" Amy took Clara's hands in hers. "This place is bigger than it looks. Maybe she's in the library."

"Ok... right.. I'll go check." Clara started walking towards the library but quickly turned back around. "But what if we're wrong and she's out there!?"

"You check the Tardis and I'll check the pub." Amy went for the front door but Clara took Amy's hand before she could reach it.

"You'll be shot." Clara's big brown eyes filled with worry.

"I'll be fine" Amy rolled her eyes.

"Your carefree attitude draws a fine line between optimistic and delusional." Clara shot her a disapproving look.

Amy gave Clara a long passionate kiss. "Geronimo" She swung open the doors and walked out into the fight. Some people had been shot dead while others were being arrested. Amy found a dead man with a large gun at his feet. He was behind the bar so Amy knelt down beside him so as not to be seen. It was a big tommy gun like the kind you see in old gangster movies when they do drive bys. She noticed it needed a cartridge so she reluctantly went into the dead man's coat pockets in search of one. She groaned and winched at having to touch the dead body but she found the cartridge she'd been looking for and figured out how to click it into the gun.

She stood up to look over the bar and saw Lili being carried away crying by the police. "Oy!" Amy walked up to them with the gun in her hands. "You can't arrest a kid."

"Yes we can" The police officer scoffed.

"She's my kid so give her back. She'd done nothing wrong" Amy was still holding the gun.

"What's wrong with her face?" Another officer asked as he touched Lili's stripes.

"Oy! Quit harassing my kid, creep!" Amy pointed her gun.

"Put the gun down, Lady!" An officer took out his gun. Amy slowly put her gun down. The cop rolled his eyes and sighed "Just give her back her little freak child." They pushed Lili back into Amy's arms.

"Pigs, the lot of you" Amy held a crying Lili tight in her arms as the police left her alone in the ransacked speakeasy.