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♪ REACH FOR THE SPEED, REACH FOR THE WHISTLE ♪
♪ GO WHERE THE RAIL MAY RUN ♪
♪ REACH FOR THE WORDS, REACH FOR THE STORY ♪
♪ FOLLOW THE RAINBOW-SUN ♪
♪ TO A SHINING TIME STATION ♪
♪ WHERE DREAMS CAN COME TRUE ♪♪
♪ WAITING THERE FOR YOU... ♪
HI, AUNT STACY.
HIYA, DAN.
WOULD YOU DO ME A BIG FAVOR
AND EMPTY ALL THE WASTEBASKETS?
SURE.
AW, THANK YOU, HONEY.
CAN'T HAVE SHINING TIME STATION
LOOKING MESSY, HUH?
MR. CONDUCTOR, ARE YOU IN THERE?
TODAY'S GARBAGE DAY.
( cans crashing )
HI, DAN.
GOOD, YOU'RE COLLECTING THE TRASH.
HOLD ON A MINUTE.
I THINK I CAN MAKE A CONTRIBUTION.
AND HERE IT IS.
DON'T GO AWAY.
I'VE BEEN DOING A LITTLE HOUSECLEANING.
HERE'S ANOTHER ONE.
I'M NOT DONE YET.
( cans crashing )
NOW, WHERE DID I PUT THAT OTHER BAG?
OH, HERE IT IS.
LOTS OF MEMORIES IN THIS ONE
BUT I NEED THE ROOM.
ALL THIS CAME FROM IN THERE?
OH, YES.
HOW DID IT FIT?
I'M VERY ORGANIZED.
GATHER ROUND, EVERYBOD
A SCHEMER SPECIAL-DELUXE ONE-DAY-ONLY ENT.
NOW, I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE GOING E SAYING.
YOU'LL BE SAYING
"SCHEMER, HAVE YOUR BIG BRAINS S
OUT OF THAT GENIUS SKULL OF YOURS?"
WELL, MAYBE
BECAUSE I'M GOING TO BE GIVING AWAY
THESE EXTRA-GOOD LALAPALOOZA POPS.
NOW, I KNOW WHAT YOU MIGHT BE SAYING TO YOURSELF.
"WHY, SCHEMER, WHY, WHY, WHY?"
WHY ARE YOU GIVING THEM AWAY?
WHY AM I GIVING THEM AWAY FOR ABSOLUTELY FRE
WELL, BECAUSE THEY'RE FREE SAMPLES.
E
TO GIVE THESE AWAY
AND HE SAID THEY'RE REALLY GOOD
AND MADE WITH SPECIAL, HEALTHY
ARTIFICIAL NATURAL FLAVORS.
WELL, THEY'RE WRAPPED REALLY WELL.
IT'S IN TINFOIL.
THAT'S TO KEEP ALL THE ARTIFICIAL NATURAL FLAVOR IN.
WHAT'S THIS?
WAXED PAPER?
YEAH, WAXED PAPER.
THAT'S TO KEEP ALL THE GERMS OUT
AND THE BAD STUFF.
CARDBOARD?
YEAH, CARDBOARD--
THAT'S TO, UH, KEEP ITS NATURAL SHAPE.
IS THIS PLASTIC?
YEAH, THAT'S PROBABLY...
HAT'S TO KEEP
THE DANGEROUS ULTRAVIOLET RAYS OF THE SUN OUT.
LOOK AT THIS.
WHAT IS THIS?
OH, IT'S HOSPITAL GAUZE TO KEEP IT HEALTHY.
YOU KNOW, TO KEEP THE BUGS OUT AND STUFF
BECAUSE IF BUGS COULD GET IN HERE
I'M SURE THEY'D JUST LOVE IT.
IT'S A LITTLE LOLLIPOP.
IT'S A TINY LOLLIPOP.
NO, NO, NO, NO.
IT'S A VERY WELL WRAPPED
BEAUTIFULLY SEALED FOR NATURAL GOODNESS
LITTLE TINY LOLLIPOP.
MM, GOOD, HUH?
UM...
I GUESS SO.
HEY, IT'S FREE.
YEAH, BUT LOOK AT ALL THIS WRAPPING.
IT'S A LOT.
WHERE CAN WE THROW IT ALL?
HEY, DAN, DAN, THE GARBAGE MAN.
JUST THE GUY I WANTED TO SEE.
IS THAT ALL THE GARBAGE?
NO, THERE'S MORE OUT BACK.
WELL, TAKE SOME OF THIS WITH YOU.
THERE'S NO MORE ROOM IN HERE.
COME ON, YEAH.
HELLO, MISS JONES.
HELLO, MR. TYPO.
HOW'S THE NEWSPAPER BUSISISS?
TOP OF THE WORLD.
HAVE THE PAPER?
NO, I HAVEN'T.
MY STORY IS THE HEADLINE
THE BIG NEWS, THE LEAD STORY.
WOW, LET'S SEE.
"THE GARBAGEGEUMP IS CLOSING."
PRETTY GREAT, ISN'T IT?
I WROTE IT, SEARCHED OUT THE FACTS
INTERVIEWED PEOPLE, LOOKED UP WORDS IN THE DICTIONARY
AND THE PAPER PRINTETEIT.
THIS IS TERRIBLE.
YOU ARE ENTITLED TO YOUR OPINION
BUT IT'S SOME OF THE BEST WRITING YOU'LL EVER READ.
NOT YOUR WRITING--
THE FACT THAT THE DUMP IS CLOSING.
IT'S TERRIBLE.
WHERE WILL WE PUT ALL OUR GARBAGE?
OH, BEATS ME.
HERE, I BROUGHT EXTRA PIES
TO HAND OUT TO PEOPLE.
BUT WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO WITH THEM?
WE DON'T HAVE ANYPLACE NOW TO THROW THEM OUT.
NO, NO, NO.
YOU DON'T THROW OUT SOMETHING THIS GOOD.
YOU...
YOU CHERISH IT.
WE'RE GOING TO HAVE TO STOP
HEY, I DON'T MAKE G GBAGE.
I MAKE MUSIC.
WELL, WHAT WILL WE DO WITH OUR TRASH?
TR... OHHH, TRASH.
Both: HMM.
HEY, WE CAN PUT IT IN A NICE BOX.
YEAH, AND WE COULD COVER IT
WITH A NICE, PRETTY PAPER.
AND WRAP IT UP IN RIBBON.
YEAH, AND MAKE IT LOOK SOMETHING LIKE THIS.
( both laugh )
AIN'T THAT PRETTY?
HEY, DID YOU HEAR?
THE DUMP IS CLOSED.
Both: AND WE'LL GIVE IT TO TITO FOR HIS BIRTHDAY..
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TITO.
Tito: OH, FOR ME?
YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE.
Both: WE KNOW.
LOOK OUT, NOW.
LET'S GET OUT OF HERE.
OH.
THERE'S A TRAIN COMING IN
VERY SLOWLY ON TRACK FOUR.
TRACK FOUR?
OH, WE HAVEN'T USED THAT TRACK IN YEARS.
LET ME SEE
AINS
I'LL CLEAN UP AND THEN GO OUT AND HAVE A LOOK.
OH, NO, MR. CONDUCTOR.
I NEED YOU TO KEEP AN EYE ON THINGS.
I'LL GO TRY TO FIND THAT ENGINEER.
HI, MR. TYPO.
YEAH, HEY, KID.
WHAT YOU DOING?
I'M DOING WHAT I'M ALWAYS DOING:
SEARCHING FOR FRESH, EXCITING NEWS--
THE BIG STORY.
I'VE GOT A STORY.
YEAH, GOLDILOCKS GOT A HAIRCUT.
I'M LOOKING FOR REAL STORIRI, KID.
BUBUITIT IS A RE STORY,Y,T ISIS
OKAY, OKAY, OKAY, I'LL BITE.
WHAT'S YOUR STORY?Y?
WELL, YOU SEE THIS GARBAGE?
YEAH.
WELL, MOST IT CAME
FROM THAT SWITCH HOUSE STATION
IN THE PAINTING.
THIS GARBAGE CAME
FROM THAT SWITCH STATION IN THE PAINTING, HUH?
YES.
DON'T TELL ME--
A LITTLE MAN LIVES IN THERE.
YES, YOU KNOW?
ES.
THAT'S WHY I'M THE ACE REPORTER FOR THE INDIAN VALLEY GAZETTE.
YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME.
YEAH, RUN N ONG, SONNYNY
FORE L LTLE MEN STARARSITTININON MY HAT.T.
SHEESH, KIDS TODAY, I TELL YOU.
WAIT-- "TODAY'S KIDS: NUTTIER THAT EVER."
AHH.
NAH.
( coughing )
AW, DAN, I CAN'T FIND THAT ENGINEER ANYWHERE.
WELL, I'M ALL DONE, AUNT STACY.
HONEY, WHERE DID YOU THROW THE TRASH?
ON A TRAIN.
WHAT TRAIN?
THE ONE THAT'S PARKED RIGHT OUTSIDE
THAT SAYS "GARBAGE" ON IT.
OH!
EXCUSE ME, SIR
IS THAT YOUR TRAIN OUTSIDE?
AYE, IT IS.
THE ONE MARKED "GARBAGE" ON IT?
AYE.
I AM STACY JONES.
I'M IN CHARGE OF THIS STATION.
OH, RUSTY ROB McRAIL
E.
HOW DO YOU DO?
HOW DO YOU DO, SIR?
MR. McRAIL, MAY WE PUT OUR TRASH ON YOUR TRAIN?
YOU MIGHT AS WELL, EVERYONE ELSE HAS.
THAT'S TERRIFIC.
BECKY, GET ALL THOSE .
I'LL GRAB WHATEVER TRASH WE HAVE.
THERE'S A TRAIN OUTSIDE COLLECTING TRASH.
UH, EXCUSE ME.
COULD I PUT MY TRASH ON YOUR TRAIN, TOO?
AYE, YOU MAY.
THAT'S MY KIND OF TRAIN.
ghs )
( laughs ))
( giggling )
HI!
HI Y YRSRSF.F.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
I'M READING A MAP.
COMPLICATED THINGS, MAPS ARE.
HAS ANYONE EVER TAUGHT YOU HOW TO READ A MAP, LAD?
( clucks tongue )
WELL, YOU'RE A SMART WEE THING!
HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO ENGINEER A HUGE TRAIN?
TRY THIS ON.
I I N'T SEE!
WELL, THAT COULD HOLD YOU BACK.
THANAN F F LETTING U UTHROWW OUOUTRASH ON YOUOUTRTRN.
OUOU
DO? NO, THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO.
BUT YOU CAN TELL ME SOMETHING.
WHAT'S THAT, SIR?
YOU CAN TELL ME, IN THE CLELEEST POSSIBLE MANNER
HOW TO GET TO THE INDIAN VALLEY GARBAGE DUMP.
SIR, IT'S CLOSED.
THIS IS MY LUCKY DAY-- ANOTHER DUMP CLOSED.
HEY, MISTER, IS THAT YOUR TRAIN OUTSIDE?
AYE.
IT SMELLS AWFUL.
WOULD YOU, MISS, IF YOU'D BEEN STUFFEDEDITH GARBAGE
AND SAT OUTSIDE FOR 30 DAYAY
HAVE YOU BEEN TRAVELING THAT LONG?
E.E.
HOW DID YOU GET HERE?
OH, IT'S A LONG STORY.
IS IT A SAD STORY?
OH, AYE. PARTS OF IT ARE TRULY TRAGIC.
I STARTED OUT FAR, FAR AWAY
WITH A SONG IN MY HEART AND A SMILE ON MY LIPS
AND A WHOLE TRAINLOAD FULL OF DIRTY TRASH AND FILTHYHYUNK.....
EEWW!
SO I CHUGGED ON DOWN TO THE TOWN DUMP.
"NOTOTERER" " EY SAID.
"G"GAWAY, , U FILTHY T TNGNG
TAKE YOUOUTRASH SOMEWHERERELSE."
SO I WENT DOWN TO THE NEXT DUMP
BUT PLACE AFTER PLPLE WAS S OSED..
LUCY'S LEAP, FARMER'S DELL, ROOM KEY-- THEY WERE ALL CLOSED.
THAT'S AWFUL.
AYE, I IIS.
THAT'S TERRIBLBL
I GUESS YOU'LL BE MOVING ON TO ANOTHER DUMP.
YOU BETTER GET STARTED.
YEAH, I MEAN, THE TRACK IS ALL CLEAR.
HERE'S YOUR HAT.
AS SOOOOAS YOU GO
YOU'LL QUIT STINKING UP T TS JOJOT.
WELL, I LIKE THAT.
ONE MINUTE YOUOUE TELLING G
"THERE, THERE, YOU DEAR SWEET MAN"
AND THE NEXT YOU'RE GIVING ME THE BOOT!
"MAY WE PLEASE
PUT OUR TRASH ON YOUR TRAIN, RUSTY?"
"WHY
"WELL, NOW, GET GOING WITH IT
YOU STINKY MAN!"
I THOUGHT YOU PEOPLE WERE A BIT DIFFERENT
BUT YOU'RE THE SAME AS ALL THE OTHERS.
YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND.
THERE'S NOWHERE TO DUMP THE GARBAGE.
I HAVE NOWHERE TO GO!
WELL, IT'S JUST, UH...
WELL, NOBODY WANTS A TRAINLOAD OF...
L.
G
( flies buzzing )
GARBAGE DOESN'T GO AWAY ON I I OWNWN
SOMEONE MUST TAKE CARE OF IT.
YEAH, BUT NOBODY LIKES GARBAGE.
LIES; OVE IT.
HEY, YOU KNOW
IF I COULD CHARGE A FLY A NICKEL
EVERY TIME THEY LAND ON THE GARBAGE
I'D BE A RICH MAN.
GET OVER HERE, YOU OWE ME NICKEL.
THERE HE IS.
( fly buzzing )
HI, KIDS! WHAT'S THE BUZZ?
WHAT A A THESE, HONENEEES?
NO, THEY'RE GARBAGE FLIES.
NOT QUITE THE SAME THING.
M QUITE FOND OF HONEYBEEEE UNLESS THEY TRY TO STING ME.
BUT I HAVEVET MADE UP MY MIND ABOUT GARBAGE FLIES.
ARE THERE HONEYBEES ON THE ISLAND OF SODOR?
OH, INDEED THERE ARE.
JAMES HAD QUITE AN EXPERIENCE WITH H HEYBEESES
LL N NER FORGET IT.
NEITHEHEWILL H H
I'LL TELL YOU ALL ABOUT IT.
( blows whistle )
TREVOR THE TRACTION ENGINE WAS ENJOYING HIS WORK
IN THE VICARAGE ORCHARD.
BIRDS WERE SINGING AND APPLES WERE RIPENING ON THE TREES.
IT WAS A LOVELY DAY.
"HELLO, TREVOR," SAID JAMES.
"YOU LOOK AS BRIGHT AND CHEERFUL AS MY RED PAINT."
"OH, I AM," REPLIED TREVOR.
"WHAT'S THAT NOISE?"
TREVOR.
"THEY'RE ALL IN THESE BOXY THINGS CALLED BEEHIVES.
"I'M TAKING THEM TO THE STATION.
"THE VICAR SAYS HIS BEES MAKE GOOD HONEY
AND HE'S GIVING SOME OF THEM TO HIS FRIENDS."
JUST THEN, BOCO, THE DIESEL ENGINE, HUMMED IN.
"TAKE CARE, YOU TWO.
"DON'T MAKE THE BEES ANGRY.
THEY M MHT S SNG YOU."
JAMES DIDN'T LIKE BEING TOLD WHAT TO DO BY A DIESEL
AND HE BUZZED AWAY.
"GOOD-BYE,E,REVOR," CALLED BOCO
D D T OFF F SEE D DK AT THE NEXT STATION.N.