Han and Chewbaca sit in the cocpit, and appear to be going over some calculations of some sort. All of the sudden a strange noise comes from the Crew Recreation Area (CRA).

HAN:(turning his head toward Chewbaca) Luke didn't leave R2D2 on board? Did he?

Chewbaca let out a growl that led Han to believe that he was wrong.

HAN: Well, if he didn't, I'd better go back there and find out what it was! (Han gets out of his chair and heads towards the door. Before entering the other room, he removes his blaster from his belt)
 
 

Han walks into the small area, and nearly bumps into a man wearing a brown Frock coat, tan pants, white tuxedo top, and a vest. The man is standing in the middle of the room, looking around, and figiting...

HAN: Can I help you?

DOCTOR (#8): Yes...uh...I sorta...uh...could you tell me where...uh...I kinda forgot where it was on the TARDIS (pointing to the Police Call Box sitting in the corner...Funny thing Han hadn't noticed it)...and I kinda...

HAN: Down the hall, third door on your right.

DOCTOR: Thank you. (He runs past Han and you hear footsteps going down the hall...the sound of a door opening and closing...then there is the sound of a toilet flushing...the door AGAIN...and finally more footsteps coming back to the CRA...The Doctor returns) Thank you, my good man. How did you know?

HAN: Call it a lucky guess.

DOCTOR: My name is the Doctor. I'm sorry I can't stay around too chat, but I have to get to a convention to host a Masquerade!
 
 

The End... for now