Thomas Puts The Brakes On Transcript

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 * Michael Brandon: Thomas Puts The Brakes On. It was a busy time on the Island of Sodor. The sodor river bridge was being rebuilt. Thomas had been chosen to help the builders. He was very busy and very proud. Thomas was at the yards. He was excited.
 * Thomas: This is the last delivery. Then the bridge will be finished.
 * Sir Topham Hatt: Thomas, you must be careful with these blocks. They were made especially for the bridge. There are no more like them anywhere.
 * Thomas: Yes, sir.
 * Michael Brandon: And Thomas chuffed carefully out of the yard. Thomas had to stop at a signal. When he applied his brakes, Thomas heard a squeaking sound. Thomas was worried. Stanley was there. He was taking builders to the bridge.
 * Stanley: Hello, Thomas. Your brakes don't sound good. Shall I take your load for you?
 * Thomas: No, thank you. I don't need any help.
 * Michael Brandon: And Thomas chuffed quickly away. Next, Thomas saw Emily.
 * Emily: Slow down, Thomas. There's a sharp bend ahead.
 * Michael Brandon: Thomas applied his brakes. The squeak was much louder, and his brakes wouldn't work properly. Thomas raced round the bend much too fast. Thomas' wheels hit a bump in the track. Some of the special blocks bounced off his flatbed. But Thomas didn't know. He was worried about his squeaking brakes.
 * Thomas: I know.
 * Michael Brandon: He thought.
 * Thomas: I'll puff on slowly.
 * Michael Brandon: Thomas arrived at the top of a steep hill. As he went downhill, Thomas started to roll faster. Thomas applied his brakes, but they still weren't working properly, and the squeak was even louder. Gordon was puffing up the hill.
 * Gordon: Slow down, Thomas.
 * Michael Brandon: But Thomas couldn't slow down. He raced into an emergency siding, and he hit the bumpers with a big bump. More of the special blocks bounced off his flatbed. They tumbled down a steep bank. Now there was only one stack left, but Thomas still didn't notice. He was still worried about his squeaking brakes. Thomas set off once more, very slowly, for the bridge. Finally, thomas saw the sodor river bridge ahead. The builders were waiting.
 * Thomas: Hooray! I made it! Here I come with the last special delivery.
 * Michael Brandon: Thomas knew he had to slow down now, but he couldn't. Thomas' brakes had stopped all together.
 * Thomas: Fizzling fireboxes! What can I do?!
 * Michael Brandon: With a clang and a crash, Thomas clanked off the rails. His flatbed bashed his buffers with a bump. The last of the special blocks fell from his flatbed into the water.
 * Thomas: Cinders and ashes. I've lost some of the special blocks.
 * Builder: Oh, no, Thomas. You've lost them all. Now the bridge can't be finished.
 * Thomas: Oh, no, this is a disaster.
 * Michael Brandon: The workmen attached chains to Stanley and Thomas. Slowly, Stanley pulled Thomas back to safety. Thomas was upset.
 * Thomas: How can I lose the blocks?
 * Michael Brandon: He huffed to himself. Thomas remembered the bump on the bridge. It had made the last block fall from his flatbed.
 * Thomas: Maybe the other blocks fell when I hit the other bumps.
 * Michael Brandon: He thought. Thomas remembered where he had hit the buffers. Then he remembered going over the very bumpy track. Thomas knew what he had to do.
 * Thomas: Stanley, will you help me, please?
 * Stanley: Of course, Thomas.
 * Thomas: If you shunt me back along the track to the yard, I can show you where the other special blocks fell off.
 * Stanley: That's a very good idea.
 * Thomas: We must take Rocky with us. He can load the blocks onto your flatbed. Then you can bring them back to finish the bridge.
 * Michael Brandon: Soon, Stanley was chuffing along. He shunted Thomas behind him, and Murdoch shunted Rocky. They reached the bottom of the steep hill.
 * Thomas: This is where I bashed the buffers with a bump. Hooray! There they are.
 * Michael Brandon: Soon Rocky had lifted the blocks onto Stanley's flatbed, and they all puffed on. Thomas and Stanley found the rest of the special blocks at the sharp bend, and rocky set to work. Soon Stanley shunted Thomas back into the yard, and he set off proudly with the special blocks.
 * Thomas: Good luck, Stanley. I was silly not to have asked for your help.
 * Stanley: Thank you.
 * Michael Brandon: A worker looked at Thomas' wheels.
 * Thomas: I've come to have my brakes fixed. They make a terrible squeak.
 * Michael Brandon: Later that day, Thomas chuffed back to the Sodor river bridge. Thomas put his brakes on. There was no squeak at all. He stopped right beside Stanley.
 * Thomas: My brakes are fixed now.
 * Stanley: And so is the Sodor river bridge.
 * Thomas: All thanks to my friend Stanley.