[Amy's hanging out in the pub, trying to make it look Christmasy.]

So it's Christmas, yeah? Anybody want to have a Christmas party? First one to the pub gets a snog under the mistletoe. [AND SHE GRINS.]

[The thing clicks on, and Amy is drunkenly dancing on the table in the dining hall and singing karaoke. Specifically "I'm A Believer." She eventually pauses to say:]

Everybody needs to remember to RSVP by tomorrow so we can call the caterer! And if anyone sees my maid of honor--

[Oops, she tripped. And fell into a huge cake. Why is there a huge cake there? There just is. Amy emerges, covered in frosting. Embarrassed, she immediately lunges at her journal and switches the video to voice.]

Honey? I could really use a towel.

[The video clicks on and you get a good look at Amy. There are tears in her eyes, but she doesn't seem to realize it, and she doesn't act like she's sad.] Doctor? Doctor are you there?

Has anybody seen a skinny bloke in a bow tie and tweed? I really... [She scratches behind her ear distractedly.] I really need to find him. He'll know what's going on.

[Mutters to herself:] What's he gotten us into now?