Some Other Time Round "Hey!" the barkeep yelled. "You can't bring that in here!" The Doctor ignored him and pushed tables aside to make room for his disconnected Tardis console. "Sorry," the Doctor said. "Still trying to circumvent the Time Lords' locks." He flipped some switches, and everything changed. He woke to find a gun in his face and two women standing over him. "Random Companion? Saint Erin?" "My name is Random Commando." Erin giggled evilly. "Saint?" Random Commando gestured to three scarred but familiar men. "Turlough, Sullivan, Cwej, throw him in the box. Nobody brings consoles in here." The Doctor groaned. "Not again."