[Memory TARDIS]

(A mash-up of various TARDIS themes and contents. Upon finding a fob watch...)

VICKI: Oh! Doctor! Doctor, where are you? Doctor? Steven.
STEVEN: Vicki, is that you? Oh!
VICKI: Steven! Oh, Steven!
STEVEN: God, am I dreaming?
VICKI: If you are, then I must be too. Look at you, you look so regal.
STEVEN: When I left the Doctor, I did become a king, you know.
VICKI: A king? Ah, Troilus and I gave it all up to grow olives in the hills. I'm a farmer now.
STEVEN: You look great on it.
VICKI: Rubbish.
STEVEN: No, you do, Vicki. The years have been good to us.
VICKI: Oh, I've had the most marvellous life. Children. Grandchildren.
STEVEN: Me too. And now look, I've got my little sister back!
VICKI: Oh, Steven!
STEVEN: Oh, will you look at this place? I can't believe we're back in the TARDIS.
VICKI: Yeah, but where's the Doctor? I've got so much to tell him. Troilus, my children... All the things I never thought to have are down to him. I need to... I need to say thank you.
STEVEN: Vicki, this might not be his TARDIS. I mean, can you imagine the Doctor wearing something like this?

(The 6th Doctor's multicoloured patchwork coat.)

VICKI: Of course it's his TARDIS. I found his pocket watch. Oh, Doctor, where are you?
STEVEN: Hey, be careful, Vicki. We're not used to this sort of thing now. It might be some kind of trap.
VICKI: Don't be such a spoilsport.
STEVEN: I'm just be a little more cautious these days. Older and wiser.