Part One

The Doctor sauntered across a large field off what looked like wheat, except for the fact it was bright purple. Another planet saved, war averted and off he went on another grand adventure somewhere far from the Ood home world. 'No reason to rush to see them, right'. Just as he pulled his TARDIS keyfob from one of his many coat pockets he was surrounded by a brilliant light show. It was so bright he had to shield his eyes. It shimmered around him for a moment and then dimmed. When he removed his arm from before his face, the Doctor found himself surrounded by an entire platoon of Judoon warriors with their weapons drawn.

"Woah there! Cofo nofo dodo", the Doctor asked the Judoon who appeared to be in charge.

"Foro cono dofro moso".

"Parking tickets! You can't be serious, you're arresting me for unpaid parking tickets"!

One of the Judoon came up behind the Doctor and placed his hands in restraints. Keyfob still in his palm, the Doctor quickly pressed the big red panic button on it before they could take it away. "Sorry fellas, it's locked up tight, need a code to get into it now. Not that I'm going to tell you what it is. Can't have the TARDIS falling into the wrong hands". His confident smile began to fade though, as a familiar sound filled the air, and the TARDIS slowly dematerialized. "That wasn't supposed to happen".

Earth – year 2010

Wilfred Mott sat in a familiar coffee shop with his favorite granddaughter. Donna was his only granddaughter, but if there had been any others, she still would have been his favorite.

"So I told the girl at the counter that there was no way I was paying for an extra product warranty. If it broke they were going to fix it for me or pay for a new one, warranty or not", Donna finished the tale of her latest shopping trip to buy a new phone. "Are you hungry at all, I could get you a pastry"?

"No, don't be silly, I can but my own pastry if I want one. Your mother made a big breakfast this morning, won't need to eat for a month", Wilf smiled at Donna while patting his stomach. Things were good, the Doctors wedding gift truly paid off. Donna had won enough money with that lotto ticket to pay all her bills and her mothers and buy them all a grand home just outside the city. View from the upstairs balcony was better then any he had had on top of that hill behind the old place. They were happy, but still sometimes he would catch his granddaughter staring off into space, with a kind of sad look in her eyes. She missed him; she just didn't remember what it was she was missing. Wilf took another sip his tea, and looked up at Donna with a smile. A smile that fell when he saw her face, she was staring right at him, but her eyes were glowing with a strange golden light. It faded, but Wilf could tell there was something not right with his favorite girl.

"Wilfred Mott must get this body on board" , The words came from Donna, but they were not hers.

"On board? On board what"? Donna's head turned to look out the window towards an empty space on the sidewalk across the street. Wilf turned to look, squinting to try and see what was there, when suddenly a large, familiar, blue box slowly appeared, right where they were looking.