While Labiche drove the train, Didont thought about stopping at Saint-Avold.
Didont: If we stop at Saint-Avold, we'll get our heads blown off.
Labiche: *Increases speed*
The entire train left the station, and Maurice walked into his office in the station, when he saw a Nazi pony.
Nazi Pony: *Sitting in his chair, smoking a cigarette while reading a magazine*
Maurice: *Closes the door, and goes to his phone. He talks to someone on the phone* Get me Commercy please..... I don't have that.... This is railroad business! *The ٹٹو he is calling hangs up on him, so he puts the phone away*
Nazi Pony: What's the matter?
Maurice: Your army regulations.
Labiche: *Blows the whistle on the train as he passes through a station at 50 miles an hour*
Schmidt: *Checks the sign on the station* Montmirail.
German ٹٹو 84: *Marks their current location on a map*
Labiche: *Passes through another station with a sign that says Challons*
Schmidt: *Sees the sign* Challons.
German ٹٹو 84: *Marks their current location on a map*
They passed through another station, but there was lots of damage. They could not read the sign on the station, and they had to go slow because of the bad track conditions.
After passing through that, Labiche was able to drive the train at 55 miles an hour, passing a station called Verdun.
Signal Tower Ponies: *Watching the train*
ٹٹو on phone: Hello Metz? It's on time.
Maurice: *Smoking his pipe* Good news. Thank you. *Hangs up*
He has a plan. A very sneaky one.
Around that time, Maurice's nephew walked in. His name is Robert.
Robert: *Carrying a basket, puts it down on سب, سب سے اوپر of a cabinet سے طرف کی the door* What time will آپ be ہوم uncle?
Maurice: When I feel like leaving! I'm sitting here having a good time! Drinking, playing cards, having a good time!
Robert: That's all I wanted to know. *Walks away*
Maurice: Robert. *Sees him stop outside of his office, and walks to him* I'm a tempered old stallion.
2 B Continued
Didont: If we stop at Saint-Avold, we'll get our heads blown off.
Labiche: *Increases speed*
The entire train left the station, and Maurice walked into his office in the station, when he saw a Nazi pony.
Nazi Pony: *Sitting in his chair, smoking a cigarette while reading a magazine*
Maurice: *Closes the door, and goes to his phone. He talks to someone on the phone* Get me Commercy please..... I don't have that.... This is railroad business! *The ٹٹو he is calling hangs up on him, so he puts the phone away*
Nazi Pony: What's the matter?
Maurice: Your army regulations.
Labiche: *Blows the whistle on the train as he passes through a station at 50 miles an hour*
Schmidt: *Checks the sign on the station* Montmirail.
German ٹٹو 84: *Marks their current location on a map*
Labiche: *Passes through another station with a sign that says Challons*
Schmidt: *Sees the sign* Challons.
German ٹٹو 84: *Marks their current location on a map*
They passed through another station, but there was lots of damage. They could not read the sign on the station, and they had to go slow because of the bad track conditions.
After passing through that, Labiche was able to drive the train at 55 miles an hour, passing a station called Verdun.
Signal Tower Ponies: *Watching the train*
ٹٹو on phone: Hello Metz? It's on time.
Maurice: *Smoking his pipe* Good news. Thank you. *Hangs up*
He has a plan. A very sneaky one.
Around that time, Maurice's nephew walked in. His name is Robert.
Robert: *Carrying a basket, puts it down on سب, سب سے اوپر of a cabinet سے طرف کی the door* What time will آپ be ہوم uncle?
Maurice: When I feel like leaving! I'm sitting here having a good time! Drinking, playing cards, having a good time!
Robert: That's all I wanted to know. *Walks away*
Maurice: Robert. *Sees him stop outside of his office, and walks to him* I'm a tempered old stallion.
2 B Continued
Pinkamena: (winds up in a dark cave, gloating to herself about never having been caught).
Unfortunately for her, Shining Armor, wanting revenge for poor Twilight, and all the other victims (but mostly Twilight), followed her.
Without warning, Shining Armor began beating the living crap out of her.
Shining Armor: (suddenly stops after punching her face for a full 20 minutes) Wait! Wait! One مزید مککا, عجیب الخلقت will kill you!.. And I won't kill you.
Pinkamena: (nearly dead but somehow still smiling) That somehow means I win!.. I kill.. Go to jail.. Break out.. Kill again!.. Instand revers-
Shining Armor: (annoyed) yes, yes. It's an endless cycle.. But I sore to let the court do their work.. What to do.. (thinking) Hmmmmmm.
To be containued