Arrival at Dar Es Salaam Docks/Meeting Kwaku/Nia tags along

This is how arrival at Dar Es Salaam Dock, meeting Kwaku and Nia tags along goes in Lightning McQueen's Adventures of Thomas and Friends: Big World! Big Adventures! The Movie.

[Back at Darker Docks, The Fat Controller is asking about Thomas, Lightning and the others' whereabouts to the African people in front of him]

The Fat Controller: Ah, yes. Um, he's a blue tank engine. He has the number one painted on the side of him. Yes. Oh, oh. Do you not remember seeing him? He was following some racing cars. Oh.

Voice: Racing cars?

The Fat Controller: Huh?

[He turns to see a man wearing a strange clothing on his head and over his face walking from the shadows with camels besides him]

Man: Ah. Racing cars went off into the Sahara.

[The Fat Controller look at the direction the man's pointing]

The Fat Controller: The Sahara?

[He turns to see that the man was gone. He appeared behind him, holding his briefcase]

Man: Indeed.

The Fat Controller: Aaah! (he almost drop the picture of Thomas but catch it in time) The desert? Is there even a railway track through the Sahara..... Aah!

[A camel grabs his hat and hold it above his head]

The Fat Controller: Hey! Give that back!

Man: (laughs) Oh, you must forgive my camel. He loves to try new kinds of foods.

[The camel eat the top hat, much to the Fat Controller's utter annoyance]

[The scene changes to Dar Es Salaam where Thomas, Finn, Holley and Nia arrived]

Nia: So here we are, guys. This is Dar Es Salaam. Tanzania.

Trucks: We're home!

Finn McMissile: And I do believe we have some more friends we would like you to meet.

Thomas: Great! OK, everybody. Now, you need to keep your eyes open for my friend. You can't miss him. He's bright yellow so he looks really cool. And he can spin around really fast! He's called Ace! (gasps)

[The trucks saw yellow things like bananas and umbrellas. A crane lift some crates to reveal a van but not Ace]

Nia: Ace? Who's Ace?

Thomas: (groans)

Nia: I thought you didn't know anybody in Africa, eh? I thought you've never been here before.

Thomas: No, I haven't. Ace, Lightning and I came to Africa together, Nia. We're going to go all the way around the world!

Nia: Together? You're going around the world together? I thought you wanted to do everything by yourself. I thought you didn't need any help.

Thomas: Well, Ace isn't, (stammers) helping me. (strains) it's just that he's racing with Lightning on five different continents, in five cross country rallies.

[Then Nia heard a deep whistle coming from nearby]

Nia: Hello! Hey! Hello!

Thomas: Is that Ace?

Nia: No, no, no, no. It's my friend, Kwaku.

[A red Garret engine approaches from the opposite direction. Lightning and the others are with him]

Kwaku: Nia? Is that really you?

Lightning McQueen: Hey, Finn, we were wondering where you guys had got to.

Mater: Holley!

Holley Shiftwell: Mater!

Thomas: Oh. I wonder if your friend, Kwaku seen Ace.

Kwaku: Nia! How are you?

Nia: (laughs) All very well, thank you, Kwaku.

Lightning McQueen: Who's the orange tank engine lady?

Holley Shiftwell: This is Nia. She helped us with the train because it got really long on the way here.

Lightning McQueen: Well, the Rally was great.

Cruz Ramirez: And Ace let me win just like he promised.

Nia: It's nice to meet you and your friends, McQueen.

Lightning McQueen: Thanks.

Sally: It's good to meet you too.

Thomas: Excuse me.

Kwaku: How are your wheels? How is your boiler? How are your pistons? Have the tracks been taking you where you want to go? And are your fellow engines treating you well?

Nia: Yes, they are, thank you. And how are you? How are your wheels? How is your boiler? How are your pistons? Have the tracks been taking you where you want to go? And are your fellow engines treating you well?

[Thomas give a deadpan look]

Kwaku: (chuckles) Everything and everyone is pretty good today. Thank you, Nia.

Thomas: Wow! You two took a long time to say hello.

The King: Tell me about it. He asked us the same question earlier, kid.

Finn McMissile: How did we miss that?