In an attempt to make good his promise to the displaced driver, Indy yanks back on the throttle to try and slow them in time for the station.

Unfortunately, his panic-fueled strength is more than the plastic can bear, and the lever breaks off in his hand. What's more, through some cruel quirk of fate, his effort does nothing to decrease the speed of the train.

"Um..." Indy says, looking at the broken piece of Lego in his hand. "Y'know that trouble you were talking about earlier?"

"I think it just found us."