"A plane? Is that better or worse than the container ship, the train or the interplanetary freighter?"
The Doctor grunted as he twisted knobs and spun dials on the console. "It's just a small glitch with the drift compensators."
"You said that six hours ago."
"I don't think the TARDIS wants us to leave." He sighed as he absently toggled a switch.
"I'm sure we can amuse ourselves."

