Wilson and the Paint Wagon Chuggington

Honk your horns!

Toot-toot!

Chuggington!

# We're trainees, we're making tracks

# Wheels to the rails Clackety-clack!

# Running on time Passengers to take

# Hauling loads, pick-ups to make

# Riding the rails

# A train-tastic crew

# Honk your horns, toot-toot!

# Toot-toot!

# Chuggington

# Chugga-chugga-chugga-chugga Chuggington

# Chuggington

# Chugga-chugga-chugga Chugga-chugga-chugga

# Chugga-chugga-chugga-chugga Chuggington

# Chuggington!

# Clackety-clack! #

-Wahey! It's training time!

-Good morning, young chuggers.

ALL: Hi, Dunbar.

Honking horns! What are those?

A new piece of rolling stock for you to master -

the paint wagon.

-Train-tastic!

-For us to paint things?

Yes. It can do walls, fences.

-Chuggers?

-Oh, no, Koko! Not chuggers!

Wahey! It's painting time!

All buckled up and ready to roll.

I'm going to be the best painter ever. I know it.

Let's go to the training yard for some target practice.

When painting,

there are some important things to remember.

Take your time and hit your target accurately.

Yeah, we don't want mess everywhere.

And try to keep within the lines.

-ALL: Got it, Dunbar!

-So, first of all,

try and fill in the square neatly with pink.

Oops! Not like that.

Never mind. Keep on trying.

Relax, Brewster. You're trying too hard.

Oh, no! Sorry, Dunbar.

Don't worry. At least you hit the target this time.

You'll soon get the hang of it.

That was a loosener-upper.

Hm, that too.

-What are you teaching the youngsters today, Olwen?

-Colour mixing.

It's always a hoot watching them learn.

It sounds like fun!

-Mind if I tag along?

-Of course not, Peter. The more the merrier.

Well done, Koko. Move onto the circles now.

-Honking horns! I did it!

-Good job, Brewster.

HE HUMS

Wilson! The paint has to be inside the lines, remember?

Wilson the artist will now paint a bird!

Wilson! Are you listening to me?

Keep still, birdie!

Wh...! Wilson, what are you doing?

Ooh, bumpers! Sorry, Dunbar!

Ooh! Dunbar's got a moustache.

HE LAUGHS

That's enough.

HORN HONKS

Here's Olwen to show you how to mix colours.

It's time for art class with Olwen.

Form a line behind me - single file, please.

Perfecto! Let's go!

Not you, Wilson. You need to stay here and practise some more.

-What?

-Join us when you can control your wagon.

Come along, chug-a-chugs.

I could give young wheel clamp some extra tuition.

Thanks. That would be great, Pete. I need to get cleaned up.

Cheer up, wheelie bin.

I'll take you somewhere where you can practise to your engine's content.

Now, then...

Who knows what colour you get if you mix yellow and blue?

Uh, BLELLOW?

Don't be silly, dear.

It's green, of course.

Go on, try it.

Good. You've got the right colours, dear.

But you need to spray them out together so they mix.

Concentrate. That's the key!

Cool!

Honking horns! It works!

This is where I practised when I was young.

Let's see what you can do!

OK! Here goes.

Whoa! Whoa! Wonderful.

I haven't seen patterns like those for years.

I was just like you, you know - a bit of a free spirit.

-Really?

-Yeah, I didn't like to paint inside the lines either.

But I had to learn control.

-How did you do that?

-I'll show you.

Follow me!

Now we'll try orange. What colours do you think make orange?

Um... Ooh! Red and white.

Give it a try, dear. Let's see if you're right.

Oops! It's pink.

Any ideas, Brewster?

-Is it red and yellow?

-Have a go.

Orange!

Well done, Brewster. This is so much fun, Olwen.

I wonder how Wilson's doing.

Oh, it takes me back, this does.

-It's one of me old practice outlines.

-It's perfecto!

I would picture a shape in my mind

and use all of my concentration to paint it.

Then I'd carefully fill it in.

You must have forgotten this. It isn't filled in!

Looks like I did, windmill.

-So why don't you do it for me?

-All right. I'll try!

Give it a go and let the paint flow.

Give it a go and let the paint flow.

Give it a go and let the paint flow!

Give it a go and let the paint flow.

Oh, bumpers!

Concentrate, wing nut. Really feel what you are doing.

OK!

Oops. Concentrate, Wilson.

Hey, perfecto!

You can do it! Well done, youngster. I knew you could.

It's all down to mastering the concentration.

Thanks, Puffer Pete! Colour-mixing class, here I come!

Hello! Hello?

Guess what! I can do it. I'm a painter.

Oh, where are you all?

Hm.

Anyone here?

Oh! Where is everyone?

There must be something I can spray to show how good I am.

HE GASPS

My door! That could do with a lick of paint.

Dunbar will be so impressed!

Time to stop now, little chug-a-chugs.

You've both done really well.

Off you go to show Dunbar how clever you are.

HE HUMS

Perfecto!

Ooh, hello, little butterfly.

What beautiful colours!

You really brighten up that door.

Ooh, ooh! I've got an idea. I'm gonna paint a picture of you.

Stay still!

Give it a go and let the paint flow.

Perfecto!

Now to filling it in.

HE HUMS

Wilson! Whatever are you doing?

Brightening my roundhouse door.

Did Dunbar say you could do that?

-Hm, well, no, but...

-Wilson, you can't just paint a picture anywhere.

-There are rules!

-But I thought...

-Oh, bumpers. I guess I should have asked Dunbar first.

-Yes.

-So you'd better paint over it before he sees.

-OK.

Well done, Wilson!

-Nobody will know.

-Thanks, Chatsworth.

I've been thinking... Hm.

There is a place that could do with a picture to cheer it up.

-Really?

-Yes. But let's ask permission first.

OK, you can open them now!

-Magnificent! Splendid lines!

-Whoo-hoo!

-Well done.

-Sensational.

Wow, it's all of us. Look at that!

-It's superb.

-You're a real artist.

-Thanks for teaching me painting, Puffer Pete.

-You're very welcome.

Wait! I forgot something.

There.

You cheeky wee chugger.

THEY LAUGH

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