Tanya Lasanya and Matt the Hatt!
[Dan and Kara notice him]
Kara
Look, it's Mr. Conductor!
[Mr. Conductor disappears]
Kara
Wait, where'd he go?!
No. You're imagining me. I'm not really here.
Kara
Wait, don't be afraid of us. Harry's my grandfather and Tanya's my cousin. They told me all about Thomas and the other trains.
Hey, I'm Dan Jones. Stacy's my aunt, and she told me all about your stories and your magic.
[Mr. Conductor reappears]
You mean you like stories, trains, and magic? Well, you've come to the right place! Let me properly introduce myself. Mr. Conductor, at your service.
Neat! How does a doll like that run? On batteries?
STOP IT! I don't come with batteries!
Yikes! It's a real little man!
We've been telling you, it's Mr. Conductor!
Kara
Now do you believe in magic?
Kara
[after Mr. Conductor's story] Mr. Conductor, did you tell us that just so we'd feel better about cleaning?
I was comparing your cleaning to the mess on Ginny's farm.
Sometimes a little trouble causes great harm.
Speaking of harm and making things cleaner,
I'd better take a powder, because here comes Schemer. [disappears]
[looks at the new uniforms] Oh, boy, look at that.
TST. I like the sound of that.
Yeah. [looks at the back] "The Schemer Team"?
Well, Schemer did pay for the uniforms. [Mr. Conductor appears on his baseball bat]
Maybe they'll look better when they're on.
[Matt moves his bat, causing Mr. Conductor to fall on a mitt]
Kara
Mr. Conductor, are you okay?
Sorry, Mr. Conductor. I didn't see you there.
[gets back on his feet] Oh, that's all right, Matt. Yes, Kara. I'm as right as rain. I landed as a soft pop fly, you might say.
Schemer, you stole all our money!
What are you talkin' about? What money?
Kara
The one for Stacy's party, and you ate all our fudge.
Hey, I did not steal any money, and I did not eat any...
[Becky shows him the empty fudge box]
Frankly, I had a couple pieces. But eating the food gave me a good idea. See? Fruit cakes, made by my mommy, five cents apiece. [laughs]
Schemer, did you make Becky spend all her money?
See? I didn't. [to Becky] I didn't?
I guess I could've said no. But I just got carried away.
She could've said no, but she got carried away.
Did you know the fudge was for Stacy's party?
[exasperatedly] Stacy's party. Stacy's party! Who cares about Stacy's party? Some stupid party I wasn't invited to, anyway.
Oh, you do care, and you are invited.
DKDan, Kara, and Becky
He is?
Of course he is! [takes Schemer's fruit cake stand] But it wouldn't be much of a party without fruit cakes.
Kara
[after Mr. Conductor's story] I'm glad the forest has grown back.
Forests do that. Leaves do, too. But friendships-- They can't grow back once they're broken. That's why we always have to take care of them.
Kara
Tea sets don't grow at all.
[approaches with her newly-repaired teapot] But thank goodness for glue!
Kara
[notices the pot's cracks] But it's still cracked. I'm sorry. Next time you tell me not to touch something, I won't do it.
Apology accepted. But you know, besides, I like these cracks. It gives it character, and it makes me think of all of you.
Stacy, are you calling me a crackpot?!
Ginny, please, just try to calm down and tell us what happened.
Yes. The one you renamed Mr. Filthy?
Well, this time, he's really gone and done it. I took the turkey outta the oven, and he's lookin' at it like a pointer. And I thought: "That's kinda cute", when all of a sudden, he lunged, attacked, ran out the back door with it and tore it to shreds! [frets] And now, I don't have a turkey.
Kara
Mr. Filthy is a bad dog.
From now on, his new name is Mr. Get-Outta-There. What am I gonna do? My nephew and his wife are comin' for dinner.
You know something? There's a place in Dillylick that has pre-cooked turkeys, and I'm sure they're open for at least another half an hour.
I can't make it to Dillylick.
You could if I took you there.
[sets to leave] Oh, come on. Let's go. Time's a-wastin'!
Stacy, we're not going camping in the rain, are we?
No. I think we're gonna have to camp out in the station tonight.
[laughs] Camp out in the station. Talk about survival!
Well, what are you gonna do? You haven't packed any sleeping bags or blankets.
Kara
No food, no lanterns.
No raincoats, no flashlights.
[through his bullhorn] Who cares? Real men know how to survive in the w--
[Stacy stuffs something in Schemer's bullhorn; Schemer lowers it]
Real men know how to survive in the woods using their basic instincts. For example, if we get hungry, we'll just eat bugs and bees and bark like the bears do. And if it starts raining, why we'll just build a log cabin. In short, Miss Jones, we'll be living off the land like that great American frontiersman: Pat Boone.
[Ginny exposes a cowering Schemer to Stacy and the children]
Okay, I admit it! I admit it! I don't know anything about camping! But please! Please! Please keep that mountain lion away from me!
Mountain lion? There are no mountain lions in this neck of the woods.
Yes, there are! It's a mountain lion! It had a big furry tail, and little eyes, and little tiny legs, and... [imitates chomping] Chompin' on nuts.
Oh, Schemer. That does not sound like a mountain lion. To me, it sounds like a squirrel.
A squirrel? [calms down] Well, it sure looked like a mountain lion.
Okay, Schemer. Why don't you come here and sit down with us? We'll get you dry, get you something to eat.
Oh, no, no. I don't want anymore food. I'm too full. I think I ate too many sandwiches.
Kara
Hey, Schemer, how'd you get out of the creek?
Gettin' outta the creek was easy. Gettin' outta the swamp-- Now, that was hard! I pulled myself up by this branch, but then it got really scary and everything, 'cause it was dark, and I was... [sobs hysterically] I thought I was a goner, and then that was it. I thought I'd never see Schemer again. But then I heard this little whistle.
[she notices Mr. Conductor holding up his whistle before he disappears]
Yeah. It was like this little whistle, and I didn't know where the heck the sound came from. So I start following the sound of this little whistle, I'm going through the woods, and all of a sudden, here I am at Shining Time Station. But I was kind of afraid to come in, because I kinda thought that the kids wouldn't wanna see the old Schemer again.
Well, Schemer, it sounds like you learned your lesson the hard way.
Yeah. Never go campin' without my mommy. I'm a failure.
Kara
You have to go back now. You promised.
ECEvil Mr. Conductor
I won't go back! Not this time! A broken promise is not a crime.
Kara
Well, then, I'll tell on you.
ECEvil Mr. Conductor
Tell. Go ahead. They'll just get angry and sent you to bed.
ECEvil Mr. Conductor
Stick him quick! He'll get away!
ECEvil Mr. Conductor
Stick him with that gluey pot!
Kara
Which one of you's Mr. Conductor?!
Kara
Your whistle!
ECEvil Mr. Conductor
My whistle?!
[the evil Mr. Conductor blows his whistle, which sounds like it used to be for the real one's whistle, and the real Mr. Conductor blows his whistle, which is still at its low toot from earlier; Kara pours the glue on the evil Mr. Conductor]
ECEvil Mr. Conductor
NO!!!!
[he turns back into a picture]
YES! Thank you, Kara. If you hadn't recognized my whistle, we'd have never gotten out of this mess!
Kara
[after the prank pulled on Schemer has backfired] Stacy, we're really sorry.
We let things go too far.
Will Schemer really lose the arcade?
I don't think so. I think if we talk to Mr. King and explain what happened, everything will be all right, just as long as it doesn't happen again.
[Mr. Conductor appears]
Oh, Mr. Conductor. What do you think? Should we help Schemer?
I think so. This wasn't entirely his fault. But we better help him soon so he has time to get ready like me.
For tomorrow, which is really April Fools Day. And Schemer's gonna hafta go through this all over again!
[all five laugh]