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Narrator: We return to Fuzzy Lumpkins. He's trying to formulate a plan on stealing the gold from the train.
Fuzzy: Yeah-hah! I just gotta go out of the state, and they'll give up the search. All I need to do is find a good place to hide before the FBI get involved. I don't want to put up with them Feds.
Narrator: Oh dear. Fuzzy Lumpkins has his plan set up for stealing the gold. He's going to rob the train, and unload it in Indiana. If only someone knew about this!
The song fades away as Fuzzy lays down on his bed, going to sleep. Next day, at 2:30 PM, Fuzzy was waiting on the top of a tunnel for the train to arrive.
Fuzzy: *Looking at his watch* It's late! What are they doin'? Pickin' up passengers?! It ain't supposed to stop until it reaches the station behind me!
Engineer: *Driving the train. He gets towards the tunnel, and blows the horn*
Fuzzy: That's it. Hallelujah! *Watching the engines exit from the tunnel, then jumps onto the roof*
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Guard 53: *Looks up at the ceiling* Did you hear that?
Guard 70: That might be debris from the tunnel.
Guard 53: Impossible, they fixed that problem five days ago.
Guard 70: Then there's an intruder on top of the train. See that button to the left of the exit?
Guard 53: *Turns around* Yeah.
Guard 70: If you hear, or see me get killed, hit that button. *Goes towards a ladder, and climbs to the top of the train*
Fuzzy: *Turns around, and looks at the guard. He fires at him twice*
Guard 70: *Falls down*
Guard 53: *Hits the button*
On the button were three letters. PPG.
Guard 70: *Gets up* I'm fine, but that guy is armed, and huge!
Guard 53: Let's go up there together.
Guard 70: Right. *Climbs up the ladder*
Guard 53: *Following him up the ladder*
Fuzzy: *Sees the two guards coming up the ladder* You brought a friend, eh? Well that ain't gonna help. *Shoots them*
2 B Continued
Narrator: We return to Fuzzy Lumpkins. He's trying to formulate a plan on stealing the gold from the train.
Fuzzy: Yeah-hah! I just gotta go out of the state, and they'll give up the search. All I need to do is find a good place to hide before the FBI get involved. I don't want to put up with them Feds.
Narrator: Oh dear. Fuzzy Lumpkins has his plan set up for stealing the gold. He's going to rob the train, and unload it in Indiana. If only someone knew about this!
The song fades away as Fuzzy lays down on his bed, going to sleep. Next day, at 2:30 PM, Fuzzy was waiting on the top of a tunnel for the train to arrive.
Fuzzy: *Looking at his watch* It's late! What are they doin'? Pickin' up passengers?! It ain't supposed to stop until it reaches the station behind me!
Engineer: *Driving the train. He gets towards the tunnel, and blows the horn*
Fuzzy: That's it. Hallelujah! *Watching the engines exit from the tunnel, then jumps onto the roof*
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Guard 53: *Looks up at the ceiling* Did you hear that?
Guard 70: That might be debris from the tunnel.
Guard 53: Impossible, they fixed that problem five days ago.
Guard 70: Then there's an intruder on top of the train. See that button to the left of the exit?
Guard 53: *Turns around* Yeah.
Guard 70: If you hear, or see me get killed, hit that button. *Goes towards a ladder, and climbs to the top of the train*
Fuzzy: *Turns around, and looks at the guard. He fires at him twice*
Guard 70: *Falls down*
Guard 53: *Hits the button*
On the button were three letters. PPG.
Guard 70: *Gets up* I'm fine, but that guy is armed, and huge!
Guard 53: Let's go up there together.
Guard 70: Right. *Climbs up the ladder*
Guard 53: *Following him up the ladder*
Fuzzy: *Sees the two guards coming up the ladder* You brought a friend, eh? Well that ain't gonna help. *Shoots them*
2 B Continued
The train with the gold on board
