INT. TARDIS CONTROL
ROOM.
The Doctor races around the console, pressing buttons,
watched by Amy and Rory.
RORY:
Er, sorry, question. What are you doing?
DOCTOR:
They must be controlling her from somewhere, directing her.
If I can just find the source of the signal.
AMY:
Controlling who?
The Doctor pauses.
DOCTOR:
You, Amy. You’re not really here. You’re a flesh avatar, a
ganger.
RORY:
No, hang on –
Doctor starts racing around console again.
AMY:
But if I’m not really here, where am I?
DOCTOR:
That’s what I’m trying to find out!
CUT TO:
INT. MADAME KOVARIAN’S
CONTROL ROOM.
As seen in A Good Man Goes To War. A Technician is tapping
at a computer as Madame Kovarian enters in a foul temper. The Technican tries
to stand to attention without actually standing up.
TECHNICIAN:
Madame Kovarian!
Madame Kovarian!
KOVARIAN:
Yes, what is it? I’m terribly busy and important.
TECHNICIAN:
Sorry, it’s just... someone appears to be attempting to track
the source of the control signal for the Pond avatar.
KOVARIAN:
The Doctor. I wondered how long it would take for him to
work it out. Cut the link!
TECHNICIAN:
What?
KOVARIAN:
We no longer need to maintain the pretence. Cut it, you
fool! Cut it!
The Technician starts pressing buttons.
CUT TO:
CUT TO:
INT. TARDIS CONTROL
ROOM.
The Doctor is frantic at the console.
DOCTOR:
Come on, come on. (BAD NEWS) No! No no no no no no.
RORY:
Bad news?
DOCTOR:
They’re cancelling the control signal. (HE GOES TO AMY AND
TOUCHES HER CHEEKS) Amy. I promise you. Wherever you are, we will come and find
you. No matter how hard or how far. I swear. We are on our way.
AMY:
Doctor, I -
As she speaks, she transforms into Flesh which immediately
dissolves.
Rory stares at the spot where Amy was standing, aghast.
RORY:
Doctor. Where’s my wife?
CUT TO:
INT. MADAME KOVARIAN’S
NURSERY.
As seen in A Good Man Goes To War. Amy wakes up with a start
in a bed. Kovarian is at her bedside with a cup of tea.
KOVARIAN:
Wakey, wakey, rise and shine.
AMY:
What – who –
KOVARIAN:
You’ve been dreaming, my dear.
AMY:
Dreaming? No. I was in the TARDIS.
KOVARIAN:
No. You’ve been dreaming you were in the TARDIS. But you’ve
always been here.
AMY:
Where? Where am I? And who are you?
KOVARIAN:
Don’t worry, you’re quite safe. And I have some very good
news for you.
Kovarian goes to fetch something.
AMY:
Good news? What good news?
Kovarian returns and hands Amy something wrapped in a towel.
KOVARIAN:
Congratulations. It’s a girl.
Amy looks down – to see a week-old baby!
