"Wow, that stupid? Why on earth would you...?" The Physicist stood up. "How the hell do you get involved in a weeping angels situation like that when you know they exist?!"
Bret stood still. "Right, so we have to find these people?" Bret took a couple of steps around. Confusion, yay! Everyones perfect negative effect from a duck.
"Well, I'm coming then, because sitting here with a guy who can't use a taser isn't fun..." The Physicist locked his TARDIS. "Or i'll sit here for eleven hours..."
"I'm just getting something, wait two seconds! Just need to find, the..." The Physicist came out. "Now, I can't find the room. Wait, if he needs advice, why bring him to your TARDIS?"