Ah, my poor carousel... it's just that I don't want you to get dirty!
I realize that I take care of you a lot more, but what can I do?
Replacing a fellow station master is... Well, it takes time!
Tournicoti, tournicoton!
I know someone who often asks me for your news, little Margote!
-Oh, really? Who is it? -Why, I'm sure the train will tell you!
Ask him! Tournico-tim! He'll tell you a lot! Tournico-tot!
Oh, if that's the case, I'll count quickly! One, two, three!
-Come on, Pollux! Let's hurry! -Ho-ho, Margote! What is it, is it fire?
-Why no, silly! -So, what?
-We're going to see someone! -Who is this someone?
I don't know, Zébulon told me to ask the train!
Ah, yes, yes, I know! I know very well who it is!
Go get the kids! Today I'm collecting cans of milk, for she'll surely be there!
-Father Peony, are you at your post, old chap? -Ah yes, everything's in order!
I entrust the children to you! And don't go too fast when coming back!
You might make us beer in the cans! (chuckles) Well, let's go!
The ride's over! Everyone depart!
(moos) How nice to come and see me!
Azalée! Why, it's Azalée!
My friends, Coralie, Pio, and Basil came to see you too!
(moos) Ah, how marvelous! So many people! Come take a little tour with me!
Don't you have a dog named, er... let's see, "Mollux"?
-Oh no! Why, it's "Pollux"! -Ah, that's right, that's right...
But where did he go? Pollux! Pollux!
Ohh... (yawns) Oh, I slept well! Have we already arrived?
-(mooing) -Huh? What's this?
Oh dear... Oh, I know-- I know that noise... yes, that's Azalée!
The cow with the bicycle handlebars on her head! Oh dear...
I can't see this one, she annoys me! I'm not going there for anyone...
-Come on, Pollux... -(mumbling) No, no, no...
Don't make faces! You know Azalée isn't mean! Come on!
No, no, I'm not here! Pollux is away. I don't want to see anyone, no...
I know it's you, smarty! You're not being nice. Come and say hello to Azalée!
No, I can't go, I'm shy! Or tell her to take her horns off!
(whispering)
Let's unhook the wagon!
But don't speak so loudly! He mustn't hear us!
We're going to play a good prank on this stubborn dog!
Mr. Train, do you think you could go and hide there?
-Absolutely, children, I'm going! -Don't make noise when you leave!
Let's hide behind the trees and wait!
Oh, what's this? I can't hear anyone anymore... what's going on?
Oh, I don't like this! How strange... I feel all alone!
Poor old me... oh dear, I'm alone!
And the train's no longer here? What is this, am I on the moon?
No, it's my fault... it's my fault! Why didn't I go with Margote?
Ah yes, Azalée. Of course... There was Azalée...
Well, old boy... you'll just have to push the car to the station... how annoying...
Yoo hoo! Pollux!
Ah! Ooh! Hey! Ah, I'm no longer alone! Oh! My little Margote!
So, my Pollux? You're going to say hello to Azalée, right?
Ah, yes, yes! Since, you insist! Hello... Miss Az--uh... (stammering)
Hello, Miss Azalée!
-I think our little joke taught him a lesson, eh? -Oh, yes!
So, Pollux? Have you made friends? Tournico-tends!
That's great, brave companion! Tournico-tanion!
Let's return to the carousel, children! Onward!