Postman Pat and the Lost Property Postman Pat

# Postman Pat, Postman Pat Postman Pat

# And his black-and-white cat

# Early in the morning

# Just as day is dawning

# He picks up all the postbags in his van

# Postman Pat, Postman Pat

# Postman Pat And his black-and-white cat

# All the birds are singing

# And the day is just beginning

# Pat feels he's a really happy man

# Everybody knows His bright red van

# All his friends will smile As he waves to greet them

# Maybe - you can never be sure -

# There'll be knock, ring

# Letters through your door

# Postman Pat, Postman Pat

# Postman Pat And his black-and-white cat

# All the birds are singing And the day is just beginning

# Pat feels he's a really happy man

# Pat feels he's a really happy man

# Pat feels He's a really happy man. #

Morning, Ajay.

-Morning, Pat. Hi, Julian.

-Hi, Mr Clifton! >

Hello, Ajay. Hi, Meera.

Hi, Julian. Look what I found. It was on the ground outside the cafe.

-That's Dorothy Thompson's umbrella.

-Lucky you were here, Pat,

or I'd have sent it to the lost property office in Pencaster.

What's a lost property office?

Well, if something gets lost on the train or at the station

it's taken to the lost property office.

And it's kept there safely until the owner comes to get it.

Could we have a lost property office in Greendale, Dad?

Hmm...maybe I should think about setting one up.

Right, I'd better be off to the post office.

-Come on, Jess. Bye, everyone.

-Bye! Bye, Pat!

-Can we take Dorothy her lost property, Dad?

-Course you can, love.

Mind how you go now.

Look, Meera, Dad bought me some new dinosaur stickers.

There's some fantastic ones!

DOG BARKS Bonnie, do be quiet.

She's lost her squeaky bone somewhere.

Oh, dear! Tell you what, Bonnie,

I'll keep an eye out for it while I'm on my rounds.

There you are, Bonnie. Pat'll find it.

-BONNIE BARKS

-Morning, all.

-Morning, Arthur.

Hello, Arthur. What can I do for you?

I've got a parcel to send but it's coming undone at the end.

I'm not very good with sticky tape.

Er...no, so I see.

Here's my sticky tape, Arthur.

-Use as much as you want.

-Thank you, Mrs Goggins.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh, Pat, just one more parcel for you to take. It's for Amy.

It's a special delivery. She'll have to sign for it.

Come on, Jess.

BONNIE BARKS Bye, Pat. Oh, hush, Bonnie.

-Oh, my goodness!

-I told you I wasn't very good with sticky tape.

Oh, Arthur!

Here, let me help you.

BONNIE BARKS

BOTH: Hello, Mrs Thompson!

Hello, you two. What brings you here?

I found this at the station.

It's lost property.

Pat said it was yours.

Well, I never!

I must have dropped it yesterday. Thank you, Meera.

Dad was going to send it to the lost property office in Pencaster.

I'm glad he didn't.

I wouldn't want to go all the way to Pencaster to pick up my umbrella.

Dad might start a lost property office in Greendale

and I'm going to help him.

-But you haven't got any lost property, Meera.

-I know,

but people are always losing things, aren't they, Mrs Thompson?

Well, I certainly am. Here. Have an apple each as a reward.

BOTH: Thanks, Mrs Thompson. Bye!

Bye!

Miaow! Miaow. Miaow.

Bonnie, what are you doing out on your own?

BONNIE SNIFFS

I think she's looking for her squeaky bone, Jess.

Come on, Bonnie. Let's take you home. Mrs Goggins will be worried.

Hey, come out of there!

I haven't got your bone. Let's get you home, and quickly.

I've still got to get that special delivery to Amy.

I can't believe you got two Tyrannosaurus Rexes

in one packet of stickers.

Well, I'll give you one of mine if you give me...

a Stegosaurus sticker!

Look! It's Bonnie's squeaky bone.

-That's her favourite toy.

-But it's also lost property.

It can be the first thing in our lost property office.

SQUEAK!

When you flower, you'll make a lovely show, my beauties.

HE HUMS TO HIMSELF

Julian, look!

More lost property!

How do you know it's lost? It might belong to Reverend Timms.

Well...

we could put it in our lost property office and keep it safe for him.

OK.

Then can we play with my stickers?

Now where's my trowel?

Hmm...how very peculiar!

Miaow!

Hello there, Pat. What have you got for me today?

Well, I don't know what it is but I do know it's heavy.

It must be the new school books I ordered.

Oh, no, you don't, Bonnie! Back in the van with you.

Sorry I can't stay. I'm in a hurry to get a parcel to Amy.

-Bye!

-Bye, Pat!

Hmm...I can't manage all this at once.

I'll have to make two trips.

Look, Julian! Something else for the lost property office.

Are you sure?

Yes! Come on.

Oh, Pat, thank you so much for bringing Bonnie home.

No problem, Mrs Goggins.

Better rush. I've still got to get that special delivery to Amy.

Miaow!

Hey, where's my shopping gone?

- Good morning, Jeff. - Hello, Reverend.

Have you seen a bag of shopping?

I left it out here a minute ago and it's vanished into thin air.

My gardening trowel has disappeared too.

Should we tell PC Selby?

I think we should find him right away.

Hello, Pat. Have you got my special delivery?

-I certainly have!

-Miaow.

It's here somewhere... I put it in here myself.

It's special medicine for one of the Pottages' cows.

Daisy's really not well.

-It's gone!

-What?!

Your parcel, it's gone.

Oh, no! What happened?

I'm terribly sorry, Amy. It must have fallen out of the van.

Oh, dear. What am I going to do? Daisy needs that medicine today.

Don't worry. I'll go and search in the village.

-Someone will have seen your parcel.

-Miaow.

-21.

-22.

-23.

-24.

-Would you like a drink, girls?

-Yes, please, Mum!

-Yes, please!

Look, Julian! More lost property!

I bet they're Sarah's toys, Meera.

This is her house!

Sarah! Sarah!

She's not here. We'd better look after them for her.

All right...but then can we play with my stickers?

And what's that?

It's a parcel for Amy.

How did that get here?

Never mind how it got here, it's lost, isn't it?

The sooner we open our lost property office the better! Come on.

-Hey, where's my ball?

-And my skipping rope?

Someone's taken them!

Look!

A packet of stickers.

It's a clue.

Maybe the person who dropped these stickers...

is the person who took our things!

You're right, Lucy. Come on, let's go and tell your dad.

THEY ALL TALK AT ONCE

Stop! THEY GASP

One at a time, please, so I can write down everything that's gone missing.

Dad! Dad! Someone's taken our toys.

But look, we found these stickers on the ground where our toys were.

Stickers?

-These stickers are a clue.

-That's what I said, Dad.

That's my girl.

The owner of these stickers must be the Greendale thief!

I think those stickers belong to Julian.

GASPS

Oh, Pat, your Julian would never take anyone else's things.

No, he wouldn't...

not unless he thought they were lost. Lost property!

I think I might know where all your things are. Come on.

There. Everything's ready.

What happens now?

We just have to wait for people to come and fetch their things.

-VOICES

-Listen, they're coming already!

Welcome to the Greendale lost property office.

Can we help anyone?

THEY ALL TALK AT ONCE

Ah, my trusty trowel!

- My shopping! - Here's your squeaky bone, Bonnie.

-That's my ball.

-And my rope. You shouldn't have taken our things.

Well, that solves the mystery of the Greendale thief.

It certainly does.

I'm sorry, everybody. We thought all your things were lost.

We didn't mean to steal them.

We were trying to help.

My parcel! You found my parcel!

Yes, it was on the road outside Sarah's house.

Well done, you two.

This parcel is some medicine for a sick cow at the Pottages'.

I'd better get there right away. Bye, everyone.

We really did think we were being helpful, Dad.

I know, love.

So how do you fancy helping me set up a real lost property office?

Oh, yeah!

Which reminds me, have you lost anything this morning, Julian?

Um...I don't think so.

-What about these?

-My stickers!

Thanks, Dad. I'm really sorry about today.

Never mind, Julian.

A lost property office is a good thing to have.

I know, as long as the property really is lost.

Miaow!

THEY LAUGH

# Postman, Postman Pat

# Can you guess what's in his bag?

-# Is there a letter?

-Miaow

-# Is there a parcel?

-Miaow

-# Is there a postcard?

-Miaow

# What's left? Jess the cat? #

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