"What the heck is a police box?" No, really! He didn't know. His time in London had mostly been spent with the high command flying in and out... And more importantly why would a space ship look like one? Camouflage maybe.
Martha took a step back from the door, standing next to Jack with a matching look on her face. Especially as Rob said, "It's not big enough for all of us."
"Come on, General, have either Jack or I ever steered you wrong before?" She shot him a teasing smile and Rob turned to Gwen with a shrug. "If we wind up dead because of this, pact to come back and haunt them?"