"Amy. Why is the mark sitting in the backseat of the car?"
"Shut up and just drive."
"No, not yet. I'm just a little confused, given that he's supposed to be dead and all."
"If I may ... "
"I just couldn't do it, alright? There's something about him." Amy looks back over her shoulder at the man in their backseat, and the look on her face was clearly unhappy. "He looked at me funny."
Rory turned back to look at him, and the man just blinked at them for a moment.
"Oh, I wouldn't do anything based on that," he sighs. "I look at people funny all the time."
Rory's silent for a moment before he looks back at Amy. Amy huffs, before glancing out the window. "Let's just get out of here, alright? We're going to have a pretty big mess to clean up if management finds out we screwed it up."
"We? We did not screw this up. You are the one who screwed this up."
"Well, are you going to let them kill me for it?"
He should. He keeps getting into trouble because of her and he should let it catch up with her. But he won't.
"Fine." He puts the car into gear and starts to drive. He doesn't know where they're going yet, but at this point it's better to just be moving.
"Is this a road trip? Brilliant. I love a good road trip." The man in the back pushes forward, extending one hand over the seat. "Hello, I don't believe we've met. I'm the Doctor."
Rory pulls the car to a stop in front of a light, looks to the Doctor, and then looks to Amy again. She sighs heavily, before shaking her head.
rory/amy ~ mr. & mrs. smith for violently_blue
"Shut up and just drive."
"No, not yet. I'm just a little confused, given that he's supposed to be dead and all."
"If I may ... "
"I just couldn't do it, alright? There's something about him." Amy looks back over her shoulder at the man in their backseat, and the look on her face was clearly unhappy. "He looked at me funny."
Rory turned back to look at him, and the man just blinked at them for a moment.
"Oh, I wouldn't do anything based on that," he sighs. "I look at people funny all the time."
Rory's silent for a moment before he looks back at Amy. Amy huffs, before glancing out the window. "Let's just get out of here, alright? We're going to have a pretty big mess to clean up if management finds out we screwed it up."
"We? We did not screw this up. You are the one who screwed this up."
"Well, are you going to let them kill me for it?"
He should. He keeps getting into trouble because of her and he should let it catch up with her. But he won't.
"Fine." He puts the car into gear and starts to drive. He doesn't know where they're going yet, but at this point it's better to just be moving.
"Is this a road trip? Brilliant. I love a good road trip." The man in the back pushes forward, extending one hand over the seat. "Hello, I don't believe we've met. I'm the Doctor."
Rory pulls the car to a stop in front of a light, looks to the Doctor, and then looks to Amy again. She sighs heavily, before shaking her head.
"I know. I don't get it either."