It comes with being a journalist. You just have to be able to put things together quickly to get the scoop.

It really doesn't take all that long, especially when its your best friend sitting in front of you and...and!

"Oh. Oh don't you Miss Smith me, Doctor!" Sarah Jane responds, standing up quickly and stomping her foot on the ground. "I...oh, that was so...it's you!"

No curly hair not really covered by a hat, no scarf, but she knows it's him. The smile and the knowledge and the description and the name.

"Oh, you! How could you? You just lied to me! Doctor!"