Numberjacks & the Bees/Transcript

Michael Angelis: The passengers were excited and keened to get on board. The platform was crowded and the porter was in a hurry.

Porter: Mind your backs!

Michael Angelis: He shouted. Then there was trouble. The beehive fell and broke open. The station cleared like magic. James heard a familiar buzzing. The bees were too cold to be cross. So they buzzed around the fireman hoping he'd mend their hive. But he didn't understand, nor did his driver.

 Five:  Duck down!

 Three:  Zero, keep get down so the bees won’t sting you!span>

Michael Angelis: So the bees turned to James. His boiler was nice and warm.

James: Buzz off! Buzz off!

Michael Angelis: Hissed James. One bee burnt its foot.

Bee: Ooh! Aah! Phew! Phew!

Michael Angelis: The bee thought James had burnt him on purpose. So it stung James right back on the nose.

(Doink!)

James: Eeeeeeeeeeee!

Michael Angelis: Whistled James. He had had enough.