Here's how the Island of Sodor and Edward, Gordon, and James intros go in Wilson, Brewster, and Koko's Adventures of Thomas & Friends: The Adventure Begins.
[the tim starts out with the island, then we see the harbor. Then a field then Gordon arrives]
Gordon: EXPRESS COMING THROUGH!! [then passes Henry, a station] WHEEEEEEE!!!! [goes down a hill]
[we see the title card]
Narrator: "Wilson, Brewster, and Koko's Adventures of Thomas & Friends: The Adventure Begins." A long time ago on the Island of Sodor, there was a little railway known as the "North Western."
[we see Edward shunting some trucks]
Narrator: The smallest engine working on the main line was Edward. He helped with shunting cars and coaches in the yard for the larger engines.
Edward: [reverses as he whistles]
[we then see Gordon pulling a freight train]
Narrator: The biggest engine on the railway was Gordon. He loved pulling the express, but he didn't much care for some of his other jobs.
Gordon: A goods train. A goods train! The shame of it. Oh, the shame of it!
Edward: Oh Gordon, it can't be that bad.
Gordon: Yes Edward, it is! I am a very important engine! But thankfully I won't have to pull goods trains for long. Not after the new engine and exchange engines get here
Edward: New engine?! Exchange engines?! What new engine and exchange engines?! [tries to start but doesn't, due to still be attached the trucks behind him]
Gordon: Haven't you heard? Sir Topham Hatt is getting another engine! And he's also borrowing a few other ones from a railway that's beyond the mainland, one called, "Chuggington", I believe. That last one he got with the wooden brake blocks was much too small to be really useful.
[then we see James (painted black with red stripes) pull up next to Gordon.]
James: I'm not small!
[Edward and Gorodon stop as James races in front of them]
Trucks: Oh! Ow! Oh! Ow! Oh! Ow! Oh! Ow!
Gordon: [groans] James.
James: I might not be as big as you, Gordon. But I'm bigger than Edward! [stutters] And there's nothing wrong with wolden brakes blocks either! Humph!
Gordon: Unless, they catch fire of course. Can you move on now, please, James? You're blocking my way.
[James moves forward and whistles]
Gordon: [starts up and then leaves]
James: My brakes don't catch fire! They're just as good as yours! Hmph!