"Get the umbrella Amy!" The doctor yells after her, his head sopping wet. "I still don't see why we could go to the beach." She mutters, searching one of the hall closets. Several things clatter and fall onto the floor, revealing the umbrella. Amy grabs the umbrella, a flash of red catches her eye. She sees a pair of old converse, and 3D glasses. "Doctor, whose are these?" Amy asks, pointing to the pile. A sad smile creeps over his face. "Come along Pond. Let's go run in the rain."