Shining Time Station: Stacy Cleans Up (S3E45)

This, if we care enough about each other, we will separate the trash that is thrown away. Yes, this world will be much sweeter and we will breathe clean. air each bright new day, okay, if everyone cared a little, like you and me, if everyone cared a little, you'd see a difference if everyone cared a little, what a great world this would be. I smell a story here, oh lord here. oh yeah, that's much better, the garbage drain outside has no place to go. Trash dub opens in Johnny Time Station no, no, Mr. Typo, we have to figure something out, there's a door here.

I wrote for my school newspaper about how the Valley Railway needs a recycling tender, let me do that, what is a recycling tender? Well, it's where all the trash, all the glass, all the children, all the paper is separated and can be reused. Oh, that's a great idea. Does Becky know Mr. Mcale? Not recycling yet, but I'm going to tell you. Oh, but wait a minute. Becky, we don't have a recycling center. What are you doing? I don't know. He definitely has something on his mind. Take it easy. Now let me understand you. you want to turn my train into a recycling center, we can help you, we should do it, girl, we can recycle all that trash, recycle, you mean, go through all that dirty trash, sort it and then send it somewhere to make it useful. again, yeah, you're talking about a whole trainload by the end, you know yeah, there's a lot of half-eaten egg salad sandwiches in there, we can compost them and use them for our weapons, are you all the ones Are you willing to do that for me?

Yeah, because you're a good bunch, right? Let's go out then yeah, let's go, old egg, silent, savages, forget it, hey, I know what I'll do. I'll play Redling music, oh ska, could you play Redling music? Yes, I will, oh ska. You're so awesome, I know, hey, I realize that nickel trash isn't the only thing that gets recycled. Well, let's recycle some old tune and make it new and fresher. How about it works well? And a one and a two and a one two three if you miss the train I'm on you'll know I'm gone can you hear the whistle 100 miles 100 miles 100 miles 100 miles 100 miles can you hear the whistle 100 miles Lord I'm a Lord I'm two Lord, I have three Lord, I have four Lord, I'm 500 miles from home, far from home, far from home, far from home, far from home, brought, I'm 500 miles from home, my back hasn't been to me name, but I can't come home this way, this way, this way, this way, this way, but I can't come home this way, oh, you miss the train I'm on, you'll know that I'm gone, can you hear the low whistle 100 miles 100 miles 100 miles 100 miles 100 miles can you go the 100 miles oo yeah, I'm far from home, yeah, yeah, so from home fresh air finally now we can use these clamps to the way clothes were supposed to be used to hang our clothes.

I can be there in half an hour, certainly my train is all loaded. Can you top that? Who was? A plastic manufacturer will pay me money for the big pile of plastic and so will a can manufacturer. for the stack of cans oh wow, are they really going to make all that new? They'll do it and make it useful again and uh I have to take it away. I have a new career. I'm the new recycling express and uh. I think I have to thank you for everything, young lady, you have done more good today than you know.

I apreciate it. Will we see you again? Well, it's hard to say, but I know it every

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you see a pile of junk that needs it. to be sorted and transported somewhere nearby I'll be there, wish me luck, good luck, oh just in case, what's new, unless I'm mistaken, a little person just sorted his trash for me, bye everyone, wait, do we have to do it? give yourself a refresh reach speed reach the whistle go where the rail can run reach the words reach the story Follow the rainbow sun to a bright weather

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where dreams can come true waiting for you there so much to see so far travel so much to learn to meet Friends by your side hope to hold on to who knows how far you reach a bright Time Station where dreams can come true your own imagination waiting for you there