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What's going on?
What's on me?
It's stuck on me!
It's my skin!
Why is it my skin?
I... I... I don't know!
I want Tuba.
She's... gone, Hazel.
N-No! Let's go get her!
Hazel, she's not just gone.
She died.
What if I'm really, really good?
I promise!
I won't do anything bad, ever!
Please, Grace!
Please!
No, Hazel!
It doesn't have anything to do with you being good or bad.
It's not like that.
It's not your fault.
I'm a train person?
Maybe? I don't know.
Do you hate me?
No, Hazel, why would you say that?
- You hated Tuba. - No.
I didn't hate Tuba.
But Simon did.
Simon's going to kill me too!
Grace, I'm afraid of the wheels!
No! No!
He won't!
We just... won't tell Simon, okay?
He doesn't need to know.
So we can't let him see the shell, okay?
You have to stay calm and take big breaths, in...
And out.
You guys were out there for a while.
Don't you evertake action like that again
if I haven't given you explicit orders!
Are you pulling rank on me?
Yes.
Yes, ma'am.
Hazel, let's go.
Hazel?
I wanna do something before we leave.
What?
I...
wanna have a funeral for Tuba.
A funeral?!
Hazel, Tuba isn't... here.
So it would be hard to have...
There's no body left to bury, kid.
Simon!
The train is ours, not theirs.
That's how we do things, Hazel.
I'm being good.
I'm being calm.
What?
It would be good for me to go!
To a funeral.
It helps to say goodbye.
But the Apex are just a car away.
Let's let her do this.
I mean, do you really want to throw her in with the Apex
when she's still crying over a null?
I...
I guess that makes sense.
Yeah! Of course it does.
Everything I do makes sense.
Okay, Hazel, Simon thinks this is a great idea.
I want to find a spot that Tuba would like.
Sorry to be the voice of reason again, but there's no body.
Just say something about her
and we'll pretend a bunch of annoying neighbors
brought casseroles and be done with it.
Hup!
This will be Tuba.
It's something that was ours.
Here?
No.
Bright out tonight, eh?
Or is it just me?
Take 'er easy!
Here?
Well, if you didn't want to come here, you should have said so!
Oh, and I'm sure you wouldn't have complained
about whatever choice Imade?
Where would you have picked then?
The lake.
We're rocks, Martin! We can't swim!
I love it when you get angry.
No.
Mwah!
And then the squirrel scratched again.
"Where are my little seeds?"
Then louder, "Where are my little seeds?!"
Boo!
Here?
No.
Here?
No.
Ugh!
Just choose a spot!
Stop it!
You did this!
This is forever and I'm going to do it right!
Hazel!
Ugh! She's six, Simon!
Can't you take even one second to remember
how you felt when the Cat left you?
Fine.
Have the pretend funeral for the pretend person.
But I'm waiting by the exit.
Hazel?
Hazel!
Hazel!!
Where are you?
I'm in the tree!
Ahh...
It's here.
Tuba wants to be high up where she can see the sky
and be protected from rain and animals and kissing rocks.
Tuba was really nice and protected me
and gave me good hugs.
She made me feel like I was warm all the time.
But not the kind of warm that's outside
and makes you sweaty, but, like, inside and comfy.
Oh, and thank you to her kids for letting me have Tuba
because they were gone and I needed her.
And maybe now Tuba can be with them again
since she can't be with me and I hope she likes that.
Grace, would you like to say something?
Oh. Umm, I don't...
I don't think I should.
Please?
Funerals have people talk at them!
Okay, uh...
Pbht...
I didn't know Tuba well,
but she was very important to Hazel.
Tuba was nice to me, too.
She was quiet, but not in a bad way.
And she helped us
and was pretty brave and...
It's okay, that was good.
Now I'm gonna sing a lullaby that Tuba made up for her kids
and said it was for me too.
# Don't be a worry-baby #
# No need to hurry, baby, when you're with me #
# Don't run way up ahead #
# Take the long way instead #
# There's lots to see #
# When you slow down to listen #
# Then you won't go a-missin' chances to play #
# We'll always have tomorrow #
# No need to let it borrow time from today #
# So don't be a worry-baby #
# No need to hurry, baby #
# When you're with me #
# Just take it easy peasy #
# My little lemon squeazy #
# You're always with me #
Thank you for being with me, Tuba.
I'm going to keep loving you like you're still here.
Grace?
Yeah?
I have to go to the bathroom.
Done?
Great! Let's go.
The Apex are still in the next car.
We'll finally figure your number out,
Hazel will assimilate, we won't need to babysit her,
everything will be back to normal.
Now you'll see how much better it is to live with passengers.
And I'll even name a character in my book after you.
A really brave one.
Would you like that?
Wow!
How cool is that, Hazel?
Wow.
Thank you, Simon.
Hmmm.
No sign.
Well, they're probably further in.
How they've even survived without us is just...
What?! But it showed them in here.
It's not like we passed them.
What have you kids been doing to the train cars?
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