Cheyenne Wyoming
April 4, 1957
7:20 AM
Percy: *Playing cornetim, corneta in trainyard*
Gordon: *Wearing a leather jacket, and is carrying a whip*
"I like Ike, and the Union Pacific" - Richard Nixon
"Airplanes maybe faster, but trains are mais reliable" - Chuck Berry
Percy: *Stops playing bugle*
Workers: *Lining up in front of Gordon*
Gordon: That was careless, and sloppy! *Looks at stopwatch* 32 seconds! Four segundos mais then it was supposed to take for all of you to get here.
Jeff: Actually, I got here in 26 seconds.
Gordon: How do you know that?
Jeff: I kept track of the time with my watch.
Gordon: *Looking at Jeff's watch* It's off.
Jeff: No, I don't think so. It's a brand new Rolex.
Hawkeye: *Arrives*
Gordon: Pierce!
Hawkeye: Present.
Gordon: Where have you been?!
Hawkeye: Pete told you I wasn't feeling well.
Gordon: That's no excuse.
Hawkeye: I'd like to see you come up with something better.
Gordon: I'm in charge with Pete gone.
Hawkeye: *Being sarcastic* And you're doing a lovely job.
Workers: *Laughing*
Gordon: Shut up, and get to work!
Workers: *Going to work*
Gordon: *Points at Percy* You!
Percy: *Scared* Yes sir?
Gordon: I want you to get The City Of Cheyenne into Chicagoat.
Percy: How am I supposed to get everypony living here into Chicagoat?
Gordon: I'm talking about the train!
Percy: But, I'm a maintenance pony.
Gordon: Don't care.
Hawkeye: Why don't you let me drive the train Gordon?
Gordon: No. That pónei, pônei from the Canadian Pacific is coming here to help in the trainyard, and... *Remembering about Canada* Forget it. *Walks away*
Hawkeye: What do you say we go on a roadtrip to Chicagoat?
Percy: Right now?
Hawkeye: Yeah. We're going to get that Canadian pónei, pônei that Pete said would help us. Let's go. *Runs to station*
Percy: *Following Hawkeye*
They got to the station, and Stylo stopped The City Of Cheyenne at the station.
Stylo: oi Hawk. How ya feeling?
Hawkeye: Not now Stylo, get out.
Stylo: Why?
Hawkeye: Me, and Percy are going to get that Canadian pónei, pônei to help in the trainyard, Gordon hates Canadians, and I need a set of eyes to make sure nothing goes bad.
Stylo: You may count on me to get the job done.
Hawkeye: Perfect. Let's go Percy. *Climbs into engine*
Percy: *Climbs in, and sits seguinte to Hawkeye*
Conductor: All aboard!
Hawkeye: *Blows horn twice* Take care of yourself Stylo.
Stylo: You too Hawk. Watch out for gangsters in St. Foalis!
Hawkeye: *Drives train* I will!!
Percy: Bye Stylo!
Stylo: Good luck Percy!!
Stylo stayed at the station, until he could no longer see the long passenger train, leaving the station.
2 B continued
April 4, 1957
7:20 AM
Percy: *Playing cornetim, corneta in trainyard*
Gordon: *Wearing a leather jacket, and is carrying a whip*
"I like Ike, and the Union Pacific" - Richard Nixon
"Airplanes maybe faster, but trains are mais reliable" - Chuck Berry
Percy: *Stops playing bugle*
Workers: *Lining up in front of Gordon*
Gordon: That was careless, and sloppy! *Looks at stopwatch* 32 seconds! Four segundos mais then it was supposed to take for all of you to get here.
Jeff: Actually, I got here in 26 seconds.
Gordon: How do you know that?
Jeff: I kept track of the time with my watch.
Gordon: *Looking at Jeff's watch* It's off.
Jeff: No, I don't think so. It's a brand new Rolex.
Hawkeye: *Arrives*
Gordon: Pierce!
Hawkeye: Present.
Gordon: Where have you been?!
Hawkeye: Pete told you I wasn't feeling well.
Gordon: That's no excuse.
Hawkeye: I'd like to see you come up with something better.
Gordon: I'm in charge with Pete gone.
Hawkeye: *Being sarcastic* And you're doing a lovely job.
Workers: *Laughing*
Gordon: Shut up, and get to work!
Workers: *Going to work*
Gordon: *Points at Percy* You!
Percy: *Scared* Yes sir?
Gordon: I want you to get The City Of Cheyenne into Chicagoat.
Percy: How am I supposed to get everypony living here into Chicagoat?
Gordon: I'm talking about the train!
Percy: But, I'm a maintenance pony.
Gordon: Don't care.
Hawkeye: Why don't you let me drive the train Gordon?
Gordon: No. That pónei, pônei from the Canadian Pacific is coming here to help in the trainyard, and... *Remembering about Canada* Forget it. *Walks away*
Hawkeye: What do you say we go on a roadtrip to Chicagoat?
Percy: Right now?
Hawkeye: Yeah. We're going to get that Canadian pónei, pônei that Pete said would help us. Let's go. *Runs to station*
Percy: *Following Hawkeye*
They got to the station, and Stylo stopped The City Of Cheyenne at the station.
Stylo: oi Hawk. How ya feeling?
Hawkeye: Not now Stylo, get out.
Stylo: Why?
Hawkeye: Me, and Percy are going to get that Canadian pónei, pônei to help in the trainyard, Gordon hates Canadians, and I need a set of eyes to make sure nothing goes bad.
Stylo: You may count on me to get the job done.
Hawkeye: Perfect. Let's go Percy. *Climbs into engine*
Percy: *Climbs in, and sits seguinte to Hawkeye*
Conductor: All aboard!
Hawkeye: *Blows horn twice* Take care of yourself Stylo.
Stylo: You too Hawk. Watch out for gangsters in St. Foalis!
Hawkeye: *Drives train* I will!!
Percy: Bye Stylo!
Stylo: Good luck Percy!!
Stylo stayed at the station, until he could no longer see the long passenger train, leaving the station.
2 B continued
