"WHAT DID YOU SAY FROG!?" England yelled.

"Just that you and Amerique should stop releasing your sexual tensions in anger, Rosbif," France replied.

"What sexual tensions!" England shouted.

VWORP! VWORP! VWORP!

"WHAT IS HE DOING HERE?" England exclaimed angrily.

"Well, it's good to see you too!" The Doctor said. He saw the fact that England had his hand gripping France's collar and his fist raised. "Am I interrupting?" The Doctor asked, nervously tweaking his bow tie.

"Not at all," England said dryly as he shoved France to the ground. England tilted his head slightly. "You've regenerated again."

"Yes, I have," The Doctor said. "Do you like it?"

England kicked France as he tried to get up. "What's with the bow tie?"

The Doctor tweaked his bow tie again and grinned. "I wear a bow tie now. Bow ties are cool!"

"Mon ami," France said. "Why do you not let me up?"

"Because, Frog," England said coolly, as he placed a foot on France's chest. "You seem to think there is something going on between me and Alf-America!"

"Is there not?" the Doctor asked in confusion. "I can never keep track of what time I am in?"

England turned his glare to the Doctor. "What is that supposed to mean?" An aura of dark magic surrounded England as his eyes darkened and hardened.