Gwen turns as they enter the shop, to look at Jack. Owen and Tosh enter before them, stepping through.

"What about a rota? Different people drive on different days."

Jack gives her a look. "We're a secret organisation, hunting alien technology from an underground base. And you want a rota for who drives?"

The secret door opens, and Jack goes for it, the others following. Gwen sighs. "Just trying to help!"

She runs through the door after them right as it begins to swing shut. Gosh. So unappreciative!