It was a quiet afternoon at the Forest Valley Railroad Yard, and Tower was about to take a nap. Just when he about to close his eyes when he heard a loud whistle. TOOT!!! TOOT!!! It was Tillie, who had just returned from the town after she delivered newspapers.
Tillie: Hi, Tower! What's up?
Tower: TILLIE!!! STOP MAKING THAT RACKET AT ONCE!!!
I'm sorry I yelled at you again, Tillie.
Tillie: It's okay, Tower.
*tilts her heard to the left* What's the matter?
Tower: It's my nap-time, and I can't get any sleep with that racket going on.
Tillie: Oh my. That is a problem.
Can I help you get to sleep with a lullaby?
Tower: That would be lovely. Thanks, Tillie.
Then, Tillie begins to sing her lullaby to Tower while the parody of the song "Somewhere Out There" plays in the background.
Goodnight, sleep tight, it's time to sleep away. When the sun's coming down now, you snooze the night away.
Tower: *smiles as his eyelids were dr