You keep on rich.
Your driver.
Spring.
Axel.
I don't think this is going to make the race any less bumpy.
Speedy, this is boring, man.
I'm a race car driver.
I drive race cars for a living.
You're the mechanic.
You build them.
Well, maybe if you knew a little more about the car,
you could take a little better care of it.
So what is that supposed to mean?
Are you saying I'm a bad driver?
No.
No, I'm just saying that we need some new springs.
This is not going to cut it.
Thank you.
Let's get out of here.
I'll drive.
Hey, wait.
We could just call the sponsor.
I mean, Kerry told us he would give us everything we need,
and we need some new springs.
Or we could just call Kerry.
No way, man.
She will bring pink springs,
and I am not racing with pink springs.
Come on.
I got a better idea.
Where are we going?
We're going to the best parts place in town,
the Wrecking Crew Garage.
What?
The Wrecking Crew Garage?
Wait a second.
I hear tiptoeing.
Thunder!
What are you up to?
Nothing.
What's that you're hiding behind your back?
Springs!
Now, what are you planning on doing with those?
I'm just working on the cars.
Oh, really?
Why do you have your shoes off?
I'm just airing them out.
I'm airing out in the old racing booths.
They smell like roadkill.
Springs, shoes, and sneakiness.
You know what I think?
I think Dozer taught you
to put them their springs in your shoes.
Now, all I want to know is why.
I'm using my shoes.
That's a good one, Viper.
Hey Thunder, let's hurry up and have a slam dunk contest
when we go eat lunch.
Slam dunk contest?
I should have known.
Well, at least I caught you before you went
and put them springs on your feet.
Oh, no, you didn't.
I already did.
That's it!
The two of you, go to your room!
But it was his idea.
Uh-uh, I want to play hopscotch.
I'm about to knock out your headlights.
Oh, wait, wait.
Bob said no fighting, no swimming,
at least 30 minutes after lunch.
Lunch?
We haven't even had lunch yet.
I'm about to give you a knuckle sandwich.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Caution flags out.
Take a pit stop.
Now, I am feeling a little bit hungry,
so if you can behave for five minutes,
make us all out for race burgers and fries.
Okay?
All right, everybody, to the car.
I call shotgun.
I call...
Oh.
And dozer, leave that basketball.
Oh.
Fine.
Fine.
Fine.
Hello?
Anybody home?
Yeah, come on out, Viper.
Hey, what's with the basketball?
WNBA doesn't need any players right now.
Hey, check out this engine, Speedy.
Yeah, I don't know.
I mean, I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I mean, it doesn't look like they're here.
Maybe we should run and look for that part somewhere else.
Oh, not so fast.
I didn't come here just to buy a spring.
I want to look around, check out their shop.
Yeah, but isn't this trespassing?
Don't be such a flat tire, Speedy.
The door was wide open.
It's like they practically invited us in.
Besides, we're not going to take anything.
I don't know.
I mean, this just doesn't seem right.
You know what doesn't seem right?
That clunker over there.
Oh, man, this isn't a clunker.
This is a piece of racing history.
I mean, this is the car that Max Rev drove in the 1942 Grand Prix.
So?
Well, you don't know the story?
I mean, Max Revs was the surefire winner of the race,
but he stopped short of the finish line.
Why'd he do that?
Well, there was another race car.
He had a tire blowout, and Max turned his car around
and stopped him because he was heading right for the crowd.
I mean, he was a hero.
Yeah, but he lost anyway.
How do you know all this racing stuff?
It's in the big book of racing.
You're not reading yours?
Speedy, I'm not concerned with racing history.
I'm concerned with the racing future.
You know what I'm seeing in the future right about now?
No.
What?
I'm seeing a little payback for the Wrecking Crew.
Looky there.
Viper in Thunder's cars.
I don't know that I like where this is going, Axel.
Come on, let's get even.
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth.
Let's do to them what they did to us.
That'd be fair, wouldn't it?
Yes, but no buts.
I need you, buddy.
You're the mechanic.
You build the cars.
I'm the racer.
I race the cars.
Let's do to their car what Dozer did to mine.
Come on.
Hey, take a look at that right down there.
Talk to me.
Hey, I just went by the garage and nobody was there.
Are you guys at the track?
No, Speedy was working on the car, and we needed a part,
so we went out to find it.
Why didn't you just call our sponsor for what you needed?
Or me?
Well, because we didn't want it to be pink, that's why.
Oh, yeah, you're probably right.
So where are you guys anyway?
We're at another garage, seeing if they had the part.
Well, you really should have called our sponsor first.
You know, you're part of the team now.
You don't just represent yourselves anymore.
You represent our sponsor.
You just got to stay on track and don't get distracted.
Ooh, shoe sale.
Um, hey, I got to go.
Bye.
All right, so what do you want me to do?
Let's pack it up. We're going to head back to the garage.
What? Why?
Well, it's like Kerry said, you know, we represent our sponsor now.
He didn't have to pick us, but he did.
I don't guess he'd probably want us to be a couple of cheaters
like the Wrecking Crew.
Whew, that's a relief. I mean, for what I can tell,
they still got a lot of work to do on this car.
I mean, those brake lines are a mess.
All right, let's roll.
Keep on rockin'.
