*\[Red Arrow, Iron Shark, Sinistar, and T-600 head off for the China Clay Pits to look for the shunter. They gaze through the hills while numerous workmen are busy working.\]*

Sinistar: So, where is this shunter, Steel Jaws?

Iron Shark: Hey, no name calling during the truce, remember?

Red Arrow: Maybe the shunter is busy shunting the long clay trucks.

T-600: Or maybe we're wasting our time. What if this shunter knows nothing? Or doesn't even exist?

Shunter Timothy: I'm always free to tell a fellow engine. You're on a quest for Sneaky Samson, right?

Sinistar: *\[loudly\]* Curse that name!

Timothy: Pipe down! Use your indoor voice. If you're very quiet, I'll help you.

Sinistar: *\[quietly\]* Curse that name!

Timothy: That's better. Follow me. *\[The Quarry Manager directs the newcomers to shunt out the trucks for loading and depositing\]* Sneaky Samson is like a hermit crab. He carries a lot on his back, so he's always in danger of tipping over.

Iron Shark: *\[whispers\]* I see!

Red Arrow: I see... When I wear my glasses, which I've lost again.

T-600: *\[feels something\]* Quit touching my butt, Sinistar!

Sinistar: *\[yells loudly\]* For goodness sake, you don't have a butt, you impudent robot! *\[Sinistar's outburst made the clay trucks laugh.\]*

Timothy: *\[growls and makes them work again\]* Samson likes big things. I bet there's a really big building in the brute's sights.

T-600: Does Samson wears tights?

Iron Shark: The permit test bites?

Sinistar: Old Herbet was right?

Red Arrow: *\[loudly\]* The jelly pudding was lightly toasted in pajamas? *\[His exclamation made the clay trucks laugh louder.\]*

Timothy: *\[growls and sends the newcomers to their sheds\]* I think Samson has a really big bunker bigger than his smokebox.

Iron Shark: What the...? That's not helpful!

T-600: Well, it could be.

Sinistar: Yes, you never know.

Red Arrow: Comfort is important, young ward.

*\[Marion appears behind Red Arrow, Iron Shark, Sinistar, and T-600. T-600 makes a loud belch of fire, and sends the train of clay running away.\]*

Marion: Oh, dear! What was that?

T-600: Ooh, pardon me. Well, I am full of gasoline, you know.

Timothy: Oh, I can't take it anymore! I'll track Samson for you personally if you promise to leave me alone!

Iron Shark: Oh, well, that's decent of you. *\[chuckles\]* You can come with us to our HQ.

Red Arrow: *\[quietly\]* Away! *\[T-600 belches of air before the scene fades to black.\]*

(The heroes and villains went to the China Clay Pits to look for a shunter who knows of Sneaky Samson's whereabouts. But despite the loud noises by the newcomers, except for Iron Shark, which nearly made the workmen gossip, and the Troublesome Clay Trucks laugh, the hunter decides to go it alone and accepts the task of finding Sneaky Samson.)

Information at the Clay Pits