Thomas:
Do you smell a smell?
Annie:
I can't smell a smell.
Gordon:
[
James is about to go on the turn table] Take care. You might stick too.
James:
No fear, I'm not as fat as you.
Thomas:
Well bust my buffers!
Terrance:
I'm Terrance, I'm plowing.
Thomas:
I'm Thomas, I'm pulling a train. What ugly wheels you've got.
Terrance:
There's not ugly. They're caterpillars. I can go anywhere. I don't need rails.
Thomas:
I don't want to go anywhere. I like my rails, thank you.
Sir Topham Hatt:
Stephney, it appears saving you from scrap has become a habit. Please stop it.
Gordon:
Disgraceful!
James:
Disgusting!
Henry:
Despicable!
[
Duck and Percy have left Thomas at the smelters and are idling at the station before going to watch the fireworks]
Duck:
It was wrong of Thomas to tease you, Percy.
Percy:
It's okay. He was only playing. I hope he hurries up. I wouldn't want him to be late for the fireworks.
[
Thomas, after having been spooked rockets by the two engines and out of sight]
Thomas:
He's after meeeeee!
Duck:
[
to Percy] I don't think he'll be late.
[
Thomas careens down the track with a jet engine propelling him from behind. Up ahead at the crossing gates waits Bertie]
Bertie:
Want a race Thomas?
[
Thomas, in a flash, speeds by]
Bertie:
Never mind.
Sir Handel:
[
Gordon talked Sir Handel into pretending he is sick, causing Peter Sam to have an accident] I'm sorry about your accident. I always stand well back. Cars don't like me.
Peter Sam:
Why didn't you warn me?
Sir Handel:
I didn't think.
Sir Topham Hatt:
You never do. You can start thinking now while you're doing Peter Sam's work as well as your own. That'll teach you to pretend you're ill!
US Narrator:
Sir Handel did start thinking... about Gordon.
Sir Topham Hatt:
No passengers means no polish.
Duncan:
[
to himself] No polish means no passengers!
Donald:
It's tae leave ye behind, I'd be wanting!
Break Van:
You can't; I'm essential!
Donald:
Och aye! You're nothing but a screechin' and a noise when all said and done! Spite Dougie, would ye? Take that!
[
Bumps Van]
Break Van:
Oh - oh, oh!
Narrator:
The van behaved better after that!
Diesel:
Your Worthy Top...
Duck:
Sir Topham Hatt to you!
Diesel:
Your worthy Sir Topham Hatt thinks I need to learn. He is mistaken. We diesels don't need to learn; we know everything. We come to a yard and improve it. We are revolutionary.
Duck:
Oh? If you're revo-thing-amie, perhaps you would collect my cars while I collect Gordon's coaches.
Duck:
[
Diesel shunts the wrong cars for Duck] Thank you for arranging these, Diesel. I must go now.
Diesel:
Don't you want this lot?
Duck:
No thank you.
Diesel:
[
Gulps] And I've taken all this trouble. Why didn't you tell me?
Duck:
You never asked me. Besides, you were having such fun being rev- whatever it was you said. Goodbye!
[
Leaves]
Diesel:
Ruugh! Gruugh! Ruugh!
Troublesome Trucks:
[
to "Pop Goes the Weasel"] Cars waiting in the yard / Tacking them with ease-el / "Show the world what I can do" / Gaily boasts the diesel / In and out he shrieks about / Like a big black weasel / When he pulls the wrong cars out / Pop goes the diesel!
Donald:
It's tae leave ye behind, I'd be wanting! You're nothing but a screechin' and a noise when all said and done. Spite Dougie would ye? Take that! SPITEFUL BRAKE VAN: Oh - oh, oh! DONALD: There's more coming, should ye misbehave!
Break Van:
You can't; I'm essential!
Donald:
Och aye! You're nothing but a screechin' and a noise when all said and done! Spite Dougie, would ye? Take that!
[
Bumps Van]
Break Van:
Oh - oh, oh!
Narrator:
The van behaved better after that!
James:
Anyone would think that Donald had had his accident on purpose!
Douglas:
I heard tell about an engine and some tar wagons.
James:
Shut up! It's not funny!
Douglas:
Well, Well, Well! Surely, it wasnae you, James? Ye didnae say!
Troublesome Trucks:
[
Chasing Duck down Gordon's hill] Chase 'im! Bump 'im! Throw 'im off the rails!
Troublesome Trucks:
Oliver's no use at all / And thinks he's very clever / And Says that he can manage us / That's the best joke ever / When he orders us about / With the greatest folly / We just push him down the well / Pop goes old Ollie!
Gordon, James, and Henry:
[
Gordon, James, and Henry are blocking the entrance to the shed] Get out!
Duck:
Stop fooling! I'm tired.
Gordon, James, and Henry:
So are we. We're tired of you. We like Diesel. We don't like you. You tell tales about us to the trucks.
Duck:
I don't!
Gordon, James, and Henry:
You do!
Duck:
I don't!
Gordon, James, and Henry:
You do!
Duncan:
Haunted bridge? Rubbish! It's as tame as a pet rabbit.
Gordon:
Duck called me a galloping sausage!
James:
Rusty red scrap iron!
Henry:
I'm old square-wheels!
Sir Topham Hatt:
Well, Duck?
Duck:
I only wish, sir, that I'd thought of those names myself. If the dome fits...
Gordon, James, and Henry:
[
Sir Topham Hatt coughs] He made cars laugh at us!
Narrator:
Sir Topham Hatt recovered - he'd been trying not to laugh himself.
Cricket Team:
[
after losing the ball in one of Stepney's Trucks] Our one and only ball!
Henry:
[
the other Engines hear all about Oliver's Tale of escaping scrap] Amazing!
James:
Oliver has resource.
Gordon:
And sagacity.
Percy:
What does that mean?
Thomas:
I think it's about being clever and wise.
Gordon:
He is an example to us all!
[
Bulgy the double decker bus is Wedged underneath the bridge Duck has to cross]
Bulgy:
Stop, it might fall on me!
Duck:
That would serve you right for telling lies.
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