The Doctor was buzzing like a bee.
' Donna, we can go and meet Cassnova. No we can't , I owe him a chicken. Or, we can go back to the nineties. I want to dance the Macarena, and meet the Spice Girls. No, scratch that, lets visit Barcelona, the city, because the planet is off limits for a mo' lets just say, me asking someone how their dogs sniffed offended them.. but, we could also go and meet King Tut.. Tut, Tut, that's a brilliant name, it sounds right in my mouth.. can we visit King Tut, can we ? Can we? ' He was bouncing on his feet, chattering away more than usual. Donna sighed.
'Doctor, have you been drinking coffee again? ' He looked guilty.
'May have' he admitted. 'But King Tut!'
Donna made a mental note to hide her coffee supply from the Doctor.