Kevin Frank: Dodge, Bertie, Harold, Henry
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Quotes
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Dodge : So, Boss, uh, how come you let Twinkletoes escape?
Diesel 10 : [in a slightly ashamed but still "tough-guy" tone] Oh, that... uh... well, I-I was TESTing him... to see if he COULD - - escape.
Splatter : [in a sarcastic skeptical tone] Ahhh... yeah... Liar, liar.
Dodge : Pants on fire.
Splatter : Does he wear pants?
Dodge : Well, TRAINing pants...
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Diesel 10 : [in a gloating tone of evil triumph upon seeing Thomas and Lady sitting on the track a few hundred yards ahead] Ha-haaa! It's the blue PUFFball! And look who he's with! Splodge! Come and destroy!
Splatter : [fed up with D10's belligerent arrogance and his lack of respect and appreciation for them] No, you do it yourself.
Dodge : [equally disgusted with D10's attitude and behavior] We don't like you.
Splatter : Yeah, and we mean that.
Dodge : Emphatically.
Splatter : What does that mean?
Dodge : I have no idea.
Splatter : [approvingly] It's a good word.
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Toby : [the engines discuss about how to stop Diesel 10] What's important is to stand up on our own wheels to Diesel.
Henry : Toby's right. Diesel knows that the lost engine in the legend really exists.
James : What Engine?
Percy : What Legend?
Henry : Of an engine whose magic makes her more powerful than Diesel will ever be, that's why he wants to find her.
Percy : Then we'd better find her first.
James : [comes out of the shed] Leave it to the big engines, Percy.
Thomas : Little Engines can do big things, especially when they have nice blue paint like me.
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Splatter : [to Dodge, about Thomas] Hey! Hey! Just watch what happens to that blue puffball...
Dodge : When Harold the flopper chopper flies past here.
Splatter : Right!
Harold : [Flies by] Routine, fly-by chaps. Hello!
Splatter : The Boss dumped sneezing powder everywhere.
Dodge : Let's start laughing now!
Splatter : [laughing] Yeah!
Harold : [Flies past the shed, causing dust to fly everywhere] Sorry, fellows. Bit of a dust up, love to stay and clean up. Got to go, bye now!
[Flies away. Splatter and Dodge cough through the dust]
Splatter : Uh, did you mean to look like that?
Dodge : Uh, no.
Splatter : Uh, neither did I.
Thomas : This must be Diesel's doing. Ah-choo-choo.
[puffs away]
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Toby : I've got to delay them! I've got to distract them! Hmm... Hmm...
[Toby dings bell five times]
Diesel 10 : It's the teapot! Smash him!
[Diesel knocks down shed roof with Pinchy, which traps him, Splatter, and Dodge inside]
Dodge : Uh... boss... did you mean to let the roof fall in?
Splatter : Yeah, all the way in?
Diesel 10 : I always mean what I do!
[all moan]
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Diesel 10 : [happily admiring the Mount Rushmore-type hillside carving of his face that Pinchy had made, and then suddenly realizing that Splatter and Dodge are there] , Oh, yeah-ah-AHEM! Okay, listen up, you two! I got a JOB for you, Splodge!
Splatter : Uh... actually it's "Splatter".
Dodge : A-and "Dodge".
Diesel 10 : [in a hot-headed bossy tone of arrogant impatience] I hain't got TIME to say both NAMES!
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[Bertie the bus roars past the steam engines who are having a meeting a siding. The only engine not present is Percy]
Bertie : Smile you steamers. It's a sunny day. Broom broom!
James : It's not sunny because Mr C's not at the windmill. I've looked.
Thomas : I think his sparkle's all gone.
Henry : My smokebox doesn't feel sunny. It feels stuffed up.
Gordon : Nasty fumes form dingy diesel. Hmm!
Henry : And diesel is after the lost engine.
Toby : And if he finds her, I fear that will destroy us all.
Gordon : What even an engine as big as me!
Toby : Yes Gordon, even you.
Thomas : Ahh... Choo!
[shakes as he sneezes]
James : Say it don't spay it, Thomas.
Thomas : I've still got sneezing powder up my funnel. Now I'm going to find Mr Conductor.
[puffs away]
Toby : And let us get back to work. That's what he would want.
[referring to Mr Conductor]
Bertie : How bout a race Thomas? Broom Broom!
Thomas : Sorry Bertie. I can't today. I have to be a really useful engine and solve some mysteries instead.
Bertie : I guess that means I win. Perhaps another day. Broom broom broom!
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Thomas : Good morning, Henry. What's the matter?
Henry : [sickly] I've got boiler-ache.
Thomas : And I'm collecting one, two, three, four, five, six trucks of special Island of Sodor coal for you.
Henry : [ligtens up] Thank you, Thomas. Special coal should make me feel much better.
[as Thomas backs up to his coal trucks, one of them gets sent through the buffers]
Bertie : [as he passes by] Hello, Thomas, and your 5 coal trucks!
Thomas : [confused] Five? But I'm supposed to have 6.
