Despite body horror and mild Brexit propaganda, we fall head over heels for the Seeeeeeeeventh Doctor as he squares off against Euro-Combine Harvesters
In the distant future of October 2021, Dr Farrer is up on the not-at-all-suspicious high-security thirty-first floor of St Gart’s Hospital in central London, performing not-at-all-suspicious complex recarnative surgery on a not-at-all-suspicious patient with a bin-echo for a metal voicebox, at the behest of those pesky Euro Combine bureaucrats in Brussels.
Meanwhile, prickly Scouse staff nurse Hex is busy treating a far-gone friend in the A&E, when lo and behold, said friend is taken to said thirty-first floor to be adequately rescued. Alas, he never makes it out alive. In his hour of need, Hex is fortuitously set up with HR hottie Just MacShane, and with her friend The Doctor they investigate the furtive, nightmarish goings-on at St Gart’s.