Thomas & Friends: Tale of the Brave Page #2
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I was just leaving.
Good-bye, gator.
Good-bye Percy.
Percy felt very silly
for thinking the new engine
was a monster, but he was still
a little worried.
And that night,
as he set out to take
the mail train,
he seemed to see monsters
everywhere.
Oh, that's not so scary.
The next morning,
thomas woke up early
and headed straight
to the clay pits.
under construction.
- Got it?
- Yep.
One, two, three...
Hello, timothy.
Hello, thomas.
Find anything unusual in there?
Like what?
I don't know...
footprints from a monster
or something.
Boo.
- ahh!
You and your tricks.
You nearly made me blow
a safety valve.
We were only saying hello.
Poor thing.
You'd think he'd seen
a steam shovel.
Meanwhile,
to brendham docks
to collect some cars.
Percy was very sleepy
keeping a lookout for monsters.
Oh.
Come on, Percy, back it up.
Oh, no.
Oh, Percy.
Help.
What's that?
Percy, stop.
You've left your cars behind.
Oh.
What?
Oh, silly Percy...
only us.
Are you always such
a nervous engine?
You're acting like
down the tracks.
Sorry.
It's just thomas said...
Percy did feel a little silly.
Never mind.
Back at the clay pits,
thomas was shunting cars
for Marion
and trying to see
if he could spot any footprints.
Okay, thomas, that's your lot,
but hurry back, okay?
I'll stay here and dig
until I fill up some more cars.
There's plenty of digging
still to do,
plenty of digging.
Maybe I didn't see anything
that night.
Heh, maybe the lightning
Hurry up, Ben.
I need to fill
my water tank too.
And then an idea
flew into thomas' funnel.
Be patient, bill.
You'll get your turn.
I've been patient for ages.
Hey, bill.
Hey, Ben.
Can I ask you a question?
You just did, thomas.
Wha?
Oh, yes.
I was just wondering.
rescued me from the landslide,
were you playing a trick on me?
A trick?
That landslide was not a trick.
Oh, I don't mean the landslide.
I saw something else,
and-
- we risked our boilers for you,
thomas.
That's right.
We could have been caught
in that landslide too.
Yeah...
What he said.
Thomas hadn't meant
to upset bill and Ben.
He just wanted to find out
where the big footprints
had come from
and whether they were
footprints at all.
It was already dark
to tidmouth sheds.
He was very surprised to find
Percy still in his berth.
Percy, aren't you supposed
to be taking the mail train?
You should have left by now.
I know, thomas, but last night,
I kept seeing things
that looked like monsters.
Monsters?
A monster?
They weren't really monsters.
They were only silly things,
like a haystack
or a shirt on the line,
a monster out there.
Please, thomas.
Would you take the mail train
for me?
Just tonight.
Um...
all right, Percy.
I suppose I could.
Thank you, thomas.
Thank you.
You're a good friend.
Oh, Percy.
You're such a scaredy-engine.
Percy couldn't sleep.
and wondering if he was okay.
the mail run and came back
safe and sound.
No monsters?
No monsters.
But what about the footprints?
It was dark and stormy
that night in the clay pits.
I don't even know for sure
that I saw any footprints.
You should try to get
some sleep, Percy.
There's nothing to worry about.
At last, thomas'
branch line was opened again.
Wake up, clarabel.
We're back in business.
Ooh, is that thomas?
How delightful.
Here we go.
It's not fair.
You get to pull coaches,
and I get sent for scrap.
Sent for scrap?
Oh, James, that's terrible.
to me.
Uh, no,
I mean sent to the scrapyard
to collect cars
filled with scrap.
Oh, I see.
Silly us.
Yes, silly us.
Cheer up, James.
Pulling cars isn't so bad.
You can't always do the jobs
you like best.
James was not a happy engine
as he puffed to the scrapyard.
Hello, scaredy-engine.
Seen any monsters lately?
You can tease
if you want to, James,
a monster on sodor, you know.
Ha, puff and nonsense.
There's no such thing
as monsters.
Well,
thomas saw giant footprints
up at the clay pits,
and nobody knows what made them.
Giant footprints?
Huh, I wonder-whoa!
Oh, oh, oh, whoa!
Ahh!
Oh.
Hello, mate.
You came in fast.
Scrap give you a bit
of a fright, did it?
Ha, no.
I'm not scared
of pieces of metal
and rusty old machines.
Is that right?
Well, aren't you the big engine?
Reg is the name.
I'm the scrapyard crane.
Well, I'm James,
and I usually pull coaches.
Well, there's a surprise.
Meanwhile,
Percy had arrived at the docks.
But he didn't expect to find
gator still there.
- Gator.
- Hello.
No, Percy.
I missed my ship.
I'm just helping
the dock manager
while I wait for another one.
He needs me to collect some cars
from duck's branch line tonight.
Tonight?
But aren't you afraid
of monsters?
Monsters?
What monsters?
Monsters would probably
be afraid of me.
Wow.
You're brave, gator.
I wish I was as brave
as you are.
You might be braver
than you think, Percy.
I wasn't always as brave
as I am now.
I'm designed to work
in the high mountains, Percy.
That's why my water tanks
are this special shape.
But just because you're designed
for something
doesn't mean you can't
be afraid of it.
And it was a shock for me
to find out
that I was afraid of heights.
One day I was faced with having
to cross a high bridge,
higher than any bridge
I'd ever seen before.
But I was pulling cars loaded
with important supplies.
I decided I must be brave.
It took everything in me
to cross that bridge,
but I did it,
even though I was scared.
So, you see, being brave
isn't the same
as not feeling scared.
Being brave is about what you do
even when you do feel scared.
Percy, where are you going?
There's something I have to do.
Hello, thomas.
Guess what.
Um, let me see.
Have you been asked to deliver
No.
I've decided to be brave
and take the mail train tonight.
Oh, so you're not feeling scared
about monsters anymore?
Being brave is not the same
as not feeling scared, thomas.
Being brave is about what you do
even when you do feel scared.
Gator told me that.
Good luck, Percy!
Thank you, thomas.
Be careful out there.
Monsters are hard to see
in the dark.
Why are you teasing Percy
like that, James?
he's a scaredy-engine, Emily.
Ah, there you are, James.
Don't settle down.
I need you to pull
for the morning.
But that's henry's job.
train to the mainland.
He won't be back
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