"Ladies and gents and kids,
Not only was Paul Leather not the perfect director to help bring me back to kids' TV, he was the furthest thing from.
From the moment he brought me back to the box, I had to trust Anne Wood and not him. I had no choice. I needed Mrs Wood to protect me from my noisy, fast new adventures...to be my guide, to help navigate the difficult, confusing and vulnerable journey to becoming a brilliant little kid on four wheels, who makes his town a better place.
Mr Leather did none of those things. He may have done well with my friends the Teletubbies, but took a four-wheeled toddler's trust and innocence, delusional imagination and excitability and smashed it to bits in a five year mission to destroy a low stimulating, stream of conciousness format for a preschool docudrama that he killed a long time ago, through working on The Hoobs and everything.
And honestly, if my horrid 3rd season ever goes onto iPlayer, and I get into even more trouble, I honestly think that I never want to see Mr Leather's horrendous, ugly face again!
Please...have sympathy for me. You all loved me in the '90s, didn't you?"
So that has been said.
Please leave your kindest words of comfort for Ragdoll's animatronic robotic car underdog in the comments!

