Joey

Hannah: *In Impala Station, watching her passengers climb aboard the coaches*
Mily: *Stops at the station on Eastern Pacific tracks* Hi Hannah.
Hannah: Hello.
Mily: I've been working on the Eastern Pacific for a few days, and I really miss toi all.
Hannah: We miss toi too.
Mily: Thanks.
Hannah: *Hears her conductor shout all aboard* Time to go. See toi later. *Pulls her train*
Mily: Time for me to turn around, and couple on the other end of my train. *Uncouples from her train, and moves slowly forward, then blows steam on passengers from her cylinders* Oh come on! I didn't wanna do that!

Theme...

Bryce, and Jeff continued pulling the empty boxcars, and gondolas. Dragovich, and Josh were still chasing them.

Josh: How are toi going to stop them?
Dragovich: Grenades, and an AK47.
Josh: Grenades?
Dragovich: Yeah, with a grenade launcher. *Deploys the grenade launcher*
Bryce: *Shoots the grenade launcher off of Dragovich*
Josh: toi still got the grenades?
Jeff: How do toi think Lee's doing?

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Lee: This ain't entirely accurate, but it still sums up what we're doing.
Buick: Lee Brent! I will stop you, no matter what lies in my path!
Lee: *Going 95 miles an hour*
Buick: *Goes onto the side of...

Skarloey was out of breath once he reached the haut, retour au début station.

Driver: Take your time. Don't rush yourself.
Skarloey: It'll be better downhill.

Or so he thought. They started out of the station, and Skarloey was going down the hill, when he saw a sharp turn up ahead.

Skarloey: *One of his springs comes loose, and his left side goes up* I feel all crooked! *Stops*
Driver: That does it. We need a bus now for our passengers.
Skarloey: How are we going to get a bus over here? We're surrounded par farm. I'll get them to the station, ou burst. *Continues to pull his train*

At the station.

Sir Topham Hatt: *Waiting...

George Carlin: The engines, and Mr. Conductor were sleeping together in Tidmouth Sheds.
Mr. Conductor: Hey, you're not supposed to be alive!
George Carlin: Well, fuck that! I was always a better narrator then you, and toi know it!
Mr. Conductor: That's it. I'm calling ghostbusters.
George Carlin: *Disappears*
Mr. Conductor: Now, where were we? *Setting alarm clock to go off at 6 AM* Oh, what have we here? *Grabs bat* toi wanna play with this guy? *Grabs ball, and hits it with the bat* Why do toi keep hitting him like that?
Bat: *Comes to life* It's the way I was made! Everyone knows that! *Grows...