Amy’s become accustomed to winding up in some very odd places thanks to travelling with the Doctor, but somehow she never expected to find herself aboard a Seventeenth century pirate ship, fully rigged, although currently not going anywhere thanks to the lack of wind to fill her sails.
She wouldn’t mind too much, except the crew expects her to work in the galley. Cooking. What do they take her for? She’s a modern woman, not some doxy!
Rory isn’t helping, and the Doctor’s being forced to walk the plank; looks like Amy will have to sort this out by herself.