crumbled into nothingness. but this train still runs. >> darren: look how it's painted, the others aren't painted. >> anthony: first class. >> darren: yeah, yeah, yeah. >> anthony: we ride in style. how old is this train? wow, it works. >> darren: oil pan worked. >> anthony: i hope that's not a pitying look i see on some of their faces. they're all looking at us like. ♪