It has been months since I was on Earth. It is good to be back. I open up the doors of the Tardis. "What year is it?" I ask the Doctor.
     "It's the year five thousand forty-four. Quiet a nice year. Lots of things to do," he said.

        "Like?" I asked. Last time he said lots of things to do, I ended up stuck in a pit for a week.

        "We could go judge a horse show," Doctor said.

        "That's scary. You suggested something normal. Are you feeling okay?" I asked. He rolled his eyes and smiled. I ran up to a fellow human. "Do you know where a pub is?" I asked.

        "Pubs are illegal. You will be reported for saying such an evil word," there was no emotion in his voice, it was almost as if he were a ... robot.

        I ran up to the Doctor. "We have to go. Now."

        "What about the horse show?" he complained.

        "This is a town full of robots! Doctor, wake up!" I yelled. I turned; we were surrounded.

        "You are being arrested," they chanted relentlessly.