As Hilda revved up the old engine, Magenta was lost for words... Hilda turned on the radio, and out blasted the Village People...

Together we will go our way, together we will leave some day.

Together your hand in my hand, together we will make the plans.

Together we will fly so high, together tell our friends goodbye.

Together we wills tart life new, together this is what we'll do.

Go west, life is peaceful there.

Go west, lots of open air.

Go west, to begin life new

Go west, this is what we'll do.

Go west, sun in winter time.

Go west, we will do just fine.

Go west, where the skies are blue.

Go west, this and more we'll do (The Village People).


Hey, Hilda, said Magenta nervously, are we going west? I've gotta get back to Sydney.

No probs, said Hilda, we'll get there honey. Just petrol, water and patience.