"Oh, cheer up, Steven," Vicki said. "There's no need to get all grumpy just because it's raining and the roof's leaking a bit."
"Just wait until the werewolves show up," Steven said dourly. "Or ghosts, or Daleks."
Vicki turned to the Doctor. "Nothing's going to show up, is it? Tell him!"
"Quite, my dear." The Doctor took her hand. "With the geology of this region, it's far more probable that the rain might wash out the foundations and the whole building would collapse into a sinkhole. Yes, I think that's a much more likely situation."
"...nothing bad could ever happen here." (One, Steven, Vicki; 100 words)
"Oh, cheer up, Steven," Vicki said. "There's no need to get all grumpy just because it's raining and the roof's leaking a bit."
"Just wait until the werewolves show up," Steven said dourly. "Or ghosts, or Daleks."
Vicki turned to the Doctor. "Nothing's going to show up, is it? Tell him!"
"Quite, my dear." The Doctor took her hand. "With the geology of this region, it's far more probable that the rain might wash out the foundations and the whole building would collapse into a sinkhole. Yes, I think that's a much more likely situation."
Vicki pouted. "You're not helping!"