The Doctor and Rory tiptoed out of the TARDIS, closing the telephone box's iconic blue doors as quietly as possible.
"Doctor, are you sure it's safe to leave Amy alone?" Rory asked, knowing his wife was still asleep inside.
"Of course, nothing to worry about!" The Doctor replied overconfidently (but come to think of it, when isn't he overconfident?). "The TARDIS is equipped with a Magnetic Level 2 Force Field that won't be available on your precious marble called Earth until the year 4033."
"Is that what we were doing on Earth a couple of weeks ago? Equipping this force field? I thought you just wanted to show us those weird futuristic jelly babies!"
"Oh yes, well that too. Now, come along! My TARDIS picked up a disturbance in the forest up ahead, and my screwdriver has been acting all wibbly wobbly since we've arrived. Let Pond sleep for now, there's no way...well, there's probably no way anything can break into that TARDIS!"
"Well, it's not monsters breaking in I'm worried about. You know how curious Amy gets when she's bored. What if she wakes up and pulls some self destruct pulley or something!"
"Don't be ridiculous! I had that pulley uninstalled two days ago! Now let's go!"
"Rory? Doctor?" Amy's voice echoed through the columns of the TARDIS. She had just awoken from the strangest dream. There were multiples of her everywhere, and when she woke up the bed was soaked. She literally had a wet dream. She appeared to be quite the narcissist!