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["This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race" playing]

[engine revs]

[cheering]

You stole your dad's car?

He's out of town. He won't find out.

[scoffs] It's a bad idea, dude.

I can beat him.

He doesn't lose, bro.

His license plate literally brags that he's unbeaten.

[engine revving]

Oh, shit.

He's even got the cool fingerless gloves. [chuckles]

Why don't you have those?

Go away now.

[clicks tongue] Be careful, man.

People say he's got a serious death wish. Drives like he's got nothing to lose.

Well, this time he's got something to lose.

Wait. What did you guys bet?

Hey, you're gonna need a new license plate tomorrow.

[cheering]

[engines revving]

[tires squeal]

No, no, no, no, no.

[tires squealing]

[grunts]

[grunts]

- [panting] - [spectators cheering]

No! [grunts]

[engine revving]

Okay, bro?

Don't worry about it, man. Dude's a legend.

Maybe next time we should get you those fingerless gloves, huh?

So, uh, what was the bet?

Darren?

What did you just lose?

[engine revving]

[phone chimes]

Cool bridge.

I used to jump off this bridge.

- No, you didn't. - Yes, I did.

- [laughs] No way. - Why is it so hard to believe?

- Because you're an ER nurse. - Well, I wasn't always a nurse.

Believe me, when I was your age, I would...

You'd what?

Nothing.

I was being nostalgic, okay?

Don't get any ideas about jumping off of that bridge.

Too late. We're definitely jumping.

["Cruise" playing on radio]

You're a magician.

I prefer artist.

Thank you, Marcel.

Wanna help me with the best part?

- Yeah. - All right. Just go...

Why are you holding a wrench?

In case you need me to hand it to you.

I just need...

- Put it down. - Okay.

Go grab the tape on the right side. Okay?

Pull it down, nice and slow.

[Marcel] Whoa.

Your signature logo.

You are an artist.

Or magician.

I didn't hate that.

Fresh air. [sighs]

Man, I can't wait till you put your signature logo on this bad boy.

On the Sunfire?

This car wishes it had my logo.

Probably just strip this thing down for parts.

Maybe sell it.

How much you want for it?

I could get at least a grand.

[sighs] I've saved almost 500.

Halfway there.

Hey!

- Do I know you? - That joke is getting old, Uncle Logan.

- Well, then, stop growing up so fast. - [chuckles]

That's what I keep saying.

- Hey, Sam. - Logan.

[Logan] Zac, my man. Bring it in.

Okay, handshake. I respect that.

That is Marcel.

This is Caitlyn, Zac and Sam.

Probably be seeing a lot of him. He, uh, lives a few houses down.

Yellow door.

I gotta roll to work.

- Another day, another dollar. Am I right? - [chuckles]

[chuckles]

Okay. Well, I'll, uh, see you both at school.

He's a nice kid. He just, uh, tries a little too hard.

This is it. [sighs]

- What do you think? - I love it.

So, somebody asked for this color?

Uncle Logan, can you settle something?

Yeah.

Did mom actually jump off of that bridge outside of town?

Summer Crossing.

Wow. That was a lifetime ago.

So, she did.

- [Caitlyn laughs] - We all did.

Even our dad?

- Cate. - What? I can't even ask about that?

Let's just unload the car, okay?

Your dad did backflips off of that bridge.

So, when are you gonna put me to work?

[laughs] You ready to get your hands dirty?

- Yeah. - Okay, then. What do you want to do?

Everything.

All right. Go get unpacked and we'll figure it out.

Okay.

Hey, Zac. Hold up.

You're sleeping up there.

What?

I gotta climb this ladder every single time?

It's 10 feet. You want an elevator?

So, it's still a work in progress.

Used to be my office.

As you can see by the filing cabinets which are now your dresser.

Not bad, huh?

And you got your own bathroom. Sweet deal.

And this could be a cool spot for you and your friends to play video games.

What friends?

[sighs]

I know it can't be easy, Zac.

Starting over at a new school.

I think this town might surprise you.

What did we talk about before leaving New York?

Clearly, I misunderstood the rules.

I didn't realize I couldn't ask a perfectly reasonable follow-up question

about jumping off a bridge.

Bring that attitude all the way down.

Sorry.

But if you wanna erase our dad,

why move us to his hometown to live with his brother?

[sighs] I'm not trying to erase him, Cate.

The only thing you've unpacked is your PlayStation?

Big day tomorrow.

Is it?

First day at a new school.

Thanks to you.

What do you mean, thanks to me? I didn't offer Mom a job at the hospital.

Nope, you didn't. But you were all in on this move.

So, when she asked us what we wanted to do, I got overruled two to one.

So, now I have to start over and make new friends.

Look, just give this town a chance.

Why?

Because maybe then we'll finally know more about Dad.

Oh, what? You don't have any questions about him?

No.

I don't.

I used to but they were pretty much all answered

by that YouTube video that got 22 million views.

It's at 22 million?

What more do you need to know?

I need to know if he's out there wishing he could come back to us.

- We don't even know if he's alive. - Don't say that.

Cate, if you wanna torture yourself

with questions that will never be answered, go for it.

But the last thing we need right now is

his dark cloud hanging over our heads at school.

So, please, please, don't tell anyone he's our dad.

I mean, people are gonna find out.

Not necessarily.

Cate, we don't look like him. We-We don't have the same last name.

Just let it go.

Nobody has to know who we are.

Yeah. Well, maybe I wanna know who we are.

[sighs]

[metallic rattling]

[sighs]

[rattling continues]

Morning, Zac.

- How's the futon? - It's fine.

What is that noise?

- [rattling continues] - That is a high-torque impact wrench.

3300 rpms, dual-bevel, good ergonomics.

- Great. What time is it? - It's just after 5:00.

Normal people don't wake up this early.

Check it out, Zac.

[whirring]

1400 pounds of max breakaway torque.

- And you won't beat that in a cordless. - [Caitlyn chuckles]

You trying to sell me one?

Uncle Logan's gonna teach me how to install high-temp brake pads.

- Do you wanna help? - No.

I want to sleep. It's dark outside.

What is wrong with you people?

What you got under there?

That car is off-limits.

My only rule.

Okay. That's your only rule in a garage full of dangerous equipment?

There are lots of other rules.

- [laughs] - That one's just the most important.

What else can I do?

Guess we could finish the Supra.

I am exhausted.

It-It's cumulated, okay? I'm telling you, one more week in that loft, I'm done.

- Look, if you want, we can trade. - You'll take the loft?

- Yeah, if it'll shut you up. - Bet. Say less. It's yours.

Great. Perfect.

[Zac] That kid has a Porsche.

He also has a has a weird shirt.

[chuckles] Look at that thing. You think he lost a bet or something?

Can you do me a favor?

I'm not gonna tell anyone who Dad is.

Thanks for that.

Uh, but you know how sometimes you just, like, rub people the wrong way?

Yeah. I think, um... [smacks lips]

...since we both agreed that it is your fault

that I had to move here, start over, make new friends.

- Okay. Didn't agree on that. - I think it'd be easier...

It'd be easier for me to make those friends

without my annoying sister pissing everyone off.

[chuckles]

I'll be on my best behavior.

- Thank you. - Bye.

- Bye. Love you. - Love you.

Yo, Zac! It's Zac, right?

Marcel. I live down the street from you.

Man, first day at a new school.

You must be freaking out.

It's okay. All right? Everybody's gonna know you're with me.

- Cool. - Come on.

Ironwood.

- Check it out. - Yeah.

[student] Hi.

Hey.

- You're new here, right? - Yeah.

- I'm Kiara. - Caitlyn.

Can I show you around school?

- Introduce you to some friends of mine. - Yeah, that'd be cool.

- Cool. - Cool.

Yo, we got six classes together.

- Sweet. - Mmm.

Uh, that's where home ec is. Fifth period.

- Okay. - Pretty cool class.

We made backpacks last week.

Mine doesn't really fit.

- Oh! And I'll save you a seat at lunch. - Okay. Uh, who do you eat with?

Uh, I like to mix it up.

I don't wanna be boxed into any one clique, you know?

So, it'll probably just be you and me.

Uh, but here's your locker. 4915.

I can pull some strings with the office staff

to get your locker moved next to mine.

- New guy? - Yeah.

Well.

Welcome to Ironwood.

Who is she?

Alicia Whitaker. Her dad founded Bandit Technology.

- No way. Seriously? - Yeah. She's down-to-earth, though.

Does her homework every day at Wade's Diner.

- I work there. You should swing by. - Yeah. Yeah, totally.

So, you want me to get your locker moved next to mine?

Probably not. But it's fine.

- Yeah. Yep. - You know.

Everyone, this is Caitlyn. She's new.

- Hi. - That's Noah, Erin, Harris.

You can meet everybody else at the party tonight.

What party?

Alicia Whitaker's. You're coming.

After the race. Quarter mile, ten seconds.

Harris is racing this guy who's unbeaten.

Well, he won't be after tonight.

You lost there, Curt?

Hey, look, everybody.

Curtis finished making his homemade bike.

Look how cute that thing is.

Freak.

You've got something to say.

Nope. [smacks lips]

Good luck with your race.

Have a great first day.

- Mr. Ruby? - [clicks tongue] Yo.

I'm Caitlyn Torres. I'm in your class.

Great. Well, lucky for you,

we are showing a very informative video today on how to change a tire.

Cool. I've changed, like, a couple hundred tires but that sounds great.

Couple hundred? Huh.

- How lucky for us that you're here. - [chuckles]

Please find someone without a partner to share your immense knowledge with.

Mind if we partner up?

[exhales deeply] I'm Caitlyn.

Curtis.

Did you actually build that motorcycle yourself?

- Yeah. - That's really cool.

I'm gonna build my first car from scratch.

Hey, uh, Mikey.

Go grab Vic and bring him over here.

I have some news.

- Good news? - Just get him.

[grunts] Hey, yo, Vic!

- Logan's got good news. - No, don't... [stammers]

I'm always up for some good news.

Oh, damn it.

All right. Look... [stammers] ...as you both know,

the shop's pretty strapped for cash right now.

I can't continue to fill these big orders and keep you both on.

How's that good news?

It's not.

[Vic] So, you're letting us go?

I've been with you eight years, Logan.

I'm sorry. You're both family.

I'm gonna see if I can work out something with the bank

and hire you both back as soon as I can.

Hey, Dad.

What are you wearing?

Oh, it's, uh, my new work uniform.

They just thought it would be more professional.

So I was unprofessional for 14 years, is that the idea?

Get me another beer before you head out.

I need you to pick up some things from the corner store too.

There's a list on the fridge.

You really need all this stuff?

Red Vines, Cheetos, a Toblerone.

What's the problem?

Can you give me some money for this?

Well, you got the fancy new job, professional uniform.

You know, you can pay for it.

I'm trying to get you to chip in, you know?

Pick up some of the slack.

Um, I have been.

For weeks now. I-I-I pay for the shampoo, the toilet paper.

But this... this other stuff really adds up.

Forget it. You keep every damn penny you make from the diner that I built.

I'll get everything on the list.

[sighs]

[Marcel] Sup, Zac?

- Hey. - [Marcel] Welcome to Wade's Diner.

Yeah. I'm surprised it's not Bowers' Diner.

Uh, actually, Wade's my dad.

- Oh. This is your family's spot? - Used to be.

Has new owners now. But, yeah.

The Bowers family has owned pretty much everything else in Ironwood for years.

Harris Bowers is in our grade.

He drives a Porsche.

Ah, yeah. I saw that guy.

- [chuckles] - He's racing tonight.

I'm probably gonna go.

- You should roll there with me. - Yeah.

She'll be there.

[Zac] H-How do you know?

Because she's with Harris Bowers.

[sighs]

Uh, I'll just get a...

- a root beer and patty melt. - Oh. Oh, no, I don't...

You're the new guy.

- Zac. - Right.

- Yeah. - And you don't work here?

[chuckling] No. No, uh,

I just wanted to come by and say hi 'cause, you know, we're locker mates.

Um, not be... No, not mates 'cause we... That means we'd share a locker.

- But we're next to each other. - [both chuckle]

- Where'd you move here from? - Brooklyn.

Oh. Well, Ironwood must feel like a pretty small town.

Yeah. There's... There's some good things about it.

Hey, man. Can I grab a strawberry milkshake, cheeseburger

- and just order fries for the table? - No, he's not...

Coming right up.

[inhales deeply, sighs] So...

- you nervous? - Uh, no.

I would be.

Well, it's a good thing you're not racing.

What if your dad finds out?

I've heard, uh, plenty of stories about him racing in high school.

Mmm, yeah, but this is different, you know?

With your mom.

Maybe now's not the right time to be taking big risks.

- I mean, your dad just lost her. - I mean, so did I.

I know. And ever since it's like nothing matters to you.

You're not even nervous about this race. It's like you have nothing to lose.

I mean, well, I don't.

- What about me? - That's not what I meant.

- I'm saying that there's a lot... - [Marcel] Here we go. I got one root beer

for the lovely lady and a strawberry shake for my main man Harris.

- Food's on its way. - [Alicia] Thanks.

Thanks, man. It's just that at whe...

Yo, I-I heard you're having a dope party tonight after the race.

Is it cool if I roll there with my boy Zac over here?

- Uh, no. [chuckles] - Harris.

- [stammers] Um, sorry, then. I, uh... - Sorry, are you still here?

Go away now.

Don't worry about him, Marcel.

He's probably just mad 'cause he has that ugly sweater from Bowers Halloween store.

[stammers] Uh, I'm sorry.

Did you say something?

It was a joke, man.

- Yeah? - Relax.

- He didn't mean anything by it, Harris. - Okay, come on.

Can we just eat, please?

You probably shouldn't have done that.

Where's the race?

I don't think Harris is gonna want you there now.

I'm not going there to see him.

[metal clangs]

Oh, damn.

[biker whistles]

[brakes screech]

[sighing] What's wrong, baby brother?

[Curtis] Broken chain.

- Again? - Yeah.

I haven't seen you around lately.

Been busy.

Yeah. I have school, you know, finding parts for the bike.

Oh, I got all the parts you need down at the shop.

Come on, you haven't seen my place in a while. Hop on.

Yeah, I think I'm just gonna push it to Logan's.

All right. Well,

you know where to find me.

Yeah.

- [starter grinds] - [engine revs]

[soft indie music playing]

[sighs]

[Marcel] Yo, Zac. You ready to go?

Oh. Caitlyn.

Sorry, Z-Zac told me he was staying up there in the loft.

- We switched. - Cool.

Uh, is he in the main house?

Zac already left.

Oh. I thought...

He asked me where the race was, so I thought he wanted to go with me,

but, uh, I guess not.

See you later.

Sorry.

[Logan] Hey, Marcel, buddy.

I wanted to give you the heads-up.

Hope it doesn't bum you out too much but I'm selling the Sunfire.

Oh, you are?

I was kinda hoping you'd hold onto it long enough

for me to come up with the rest of the money.

I know but I gotta get this thing off my lot. [sighs]

I think it's scaring away customers.

You did inspire me to make a minor improvement.

Check out the steering wheel.

[Marcel] Your signature logo. It's perfect.

You still want to buy it?

[stammering] I've only saved around 500.

It'll take forever to get to a thousand.

I did a little reappraisal.

I think 350 is a fair price for this bad boy.

I figured you'll need the extra cash for when it breaks down.

And it will break down.

I'm not fixing it for free.

[laughs] Logan, I-I...

Come on, let's hear that engine roar.

[exhales, breathes shakily]

- It's not exactly a roar. - [chuckles]

This is mine?

- You just made the deal, buddy. - [Marcel exhales]

[stammers] I'll take real good care of it.

I know you will.

[chuckles]

[chuckles]

[engine revs]

[engine revving]

[tires screech]

That was your dad's car.

I'm not supposed to ask any questions about him.

[clicks tongue] Especially about what he did.

I probably don't have the answers anyway.

And I don't know where he is.

[Marcel] Yo, Zac!

Check out my new ride.

That baby's all mine, man. What do you think?

You okay?

My dad used to race here.

Who's your dad?

Christian Maddox.

[laughs]

Are you serious?

He's a legend.

[engines rev]

Yo, Harris. Rad skull grip, man.

I should get one of those for my ride.

Listen, my boy Zac over there, he's sorry about the diner.

Check this out. His dad is Christian Maddox.

Isn't that badass?

Does it still run?

Man, it would take a lot of work to get that rusty old thing back on the road.

Okay.

Let's get started.

[chattering, cheering]

[car engine revs]

[cheering continues]

Hey, new guy.

Hop in.

[tires screech]

[people cheering]

The point is I won.

- Hey. [laughs] - Hey.

- Hi. - Congratulations.

Thank you.

Uh, hey, man.

Coming to the party?

Uh, I'll be there.

Great.

Not good. [sighs]

And I don't have the cash to cover a new engine.

[sighs] Can't we just rebuild it?

[Logan] That's a big project.

We'd have to disassemble the entire thing, find new parts.

It's a time commitment, Cate.

So?

[stammers] Don't you have some big party to go to?

- I don't... - [Curtis] Hey, Logan.

Busted my chain, man.

Come on, man. Again?

Hey.

Hi.

- You two know each other? - Yeah. We're... We're, uh, partners.

Shop class.

That's kinda perfect.

- What do you mean by that? - Oh, nothing.

I got the chains over here.

I'm guessing you're gonna wanna install it yourself.

Oh, could I do that?

Curtis doesn't let anyone touch his bike.

She can do it.

[Logan] Okay, then.

She is qualified.

Seventy-one bucks for the chain.

No labor, obviously.

Uh, Logan. Hey, um,

can I get you back next week?

- Sure. [sighs] - Thank you.

I don't know what he's talking about with that whole, "No labor" stuff,

but I'm not installing that chain for free.

[chuckles] How much you want?

How about a ride?

[pop music playing]

[chattering, cheering]

Thank you.

This is my favorite place in Ironwood.

From here, everyone's the exact same.

They're all just a bunch of lights.

[stammers] Well, some of the lights are blinking

so I guess not exactly the same.

Thanks. I think you just ruined my favorite place.

- [laughs] Sorry. - [laughs]

You know, maybe we're the blinking lights and everyone else is just...

Normal?

So, Logan's your uncle?

Mm-hmm.

Are you guys close?

Oh, yeah. Super.

My brother, Zac, and I would visit him in the summer when he worked at NASCAR.

So, we got to go to Daytona, Bristol.

Yeah, pretty much everything I know about cars I know because of him.

[phone buzzing]

Everything okay?

Yeah. Uh, I just, uh, I-I kind of promised someone that I would go to a party

so now I feel a little bad for bailing.

Okay, I'll drop you off.

Why don't you just come with me?

Nobody wants me there.

I want you there.

You do?

Yeah, I do.

Hmm.

I'm sorry.

No, no, no. Don't be.

I'm... I'm just... I'm new here and I'm still figuring things out. I...

No, I... I jus-just shouldn't have.

- I... It's my fault. - You're cool. We're cool.

Uh, let's go be cool together at this party.

- Yeah? - Yeah, yeah.

- Okay. - Okay.

[country rock music playing]

Hey, new guy.

- Cool party. - Oh, yeah.

It seems like every time my mom and dad go out of town,

- people decide to throw a party here. - Mmm.

I don't know, I just walk around worrying the whole time.

Yeah. If this was my house, I'd kick everyone out.

Except for you. I'd let you stay.

[laughs] Do you want me to show you around?

[motorcycle engine revs]

I think I might just go home.

No, just do one loop with me and if it sucks, we can both leave.

[partygoers chattering, laughing]

- There you are. You made it. - Uh, yeah.

I had to check out at least one Ironwood party.

Hopefully more than one.

Did you come here with Curtis Young?

- Yeah. Is that a problem? - I just...

I have so many questions now.

How do you know him?

Uh, shop class. We're partners.

Oh, that makes sense. Okay, you just didn't know.

Curtis doesn't really come to these parties.

He came to this one.

What I mean is he doesn't even really like anyone here.

So, they don't like him.

- We can leave. - No, no. I don't want you to leave.

I don't even care that Curtis is here. I just...

Some other people won't like it.

- You'll see. - Right.

Um... [clicks tongue] ...I'm gonna do a loop but thanks for the invite, I guess.

And you have an actual movie theater?

- Mm-hmm. - What?

- [laughs] You want to see it? - Yeah.

Where are you guys going?

Uh, I was just gonna show Zac something.

Oh, uh, what a coincidence.

I wanted to show Zac something too.

In fact, I wanna show everyone.

Come downstairs.

Yo, everyone, downstairs. Now.

[partygoers murmuring]

I just wanted to welcome our new friend, Zac T...

Sorry, Zac, what's your last name again?

Torres.

Not Maddox?

Isn't that your dad?

- [car engine revving] - [helicopter blades whirring]

[police sirens blaring]

[Harris] The driver, Christian Maddox, is Zac's dad.

I mean, look at him go.

Oh, wait. Here's my favorite part. Watch this move. Ready?

Right there.

[partygoer] Whoa!

- [gasps] - That takes some serious skill.

Oh, and they never caught the guy.

No, no, no, no. Dude just got away with twelve million bucks.

So, tell us the truth, Zac. We're all friends here.

How much of that cash did Daddy send you?

Where has he been hiding all these years?

I don't know.

Forget them. Let's just go.

I'll... I'll meet you outside.

Excuse me.

Zac. I didn't tell anybody, I swear.

I did.

Why? You were right, I was wrong.

No.

You were right.

This is who we are.

There's no point hiding from it.

[hip-hop music playing]

[partygoers chattering]

[Noah] No shit.

[chattering]

No signal.

Get off my bike.

How about you make me get off.

Okay.

[partygoers exclaiming, clamoring]

- [Noah] Hold him down. - [Curtis grunting]

God, this is so dirty.

[partygoers chuckling]

Let's give it a wash.

[cheering, laughing]

You gonna do something?

Do what?

Harris, come on, man.

Don't do this.

I saw your piece-of-shit car out front.

This bike goes into the lake, or your car goes into the lake.

You decide.

- [grunts] No, don't... - [partygoers laughing]

[exclaiming, cheering]

[Zac] Hey! Put the bike down, asshole.

[partygoers clamoring]

You think you're special?

Just because your last name is all over a dying town?

I think it's time for you to disappear.

Just like your fugitive dad.

[partygoers murmuring]

[grunts]

[partygoer] Yeah, Noah!

[partygoers clamoring, cheering]

Don't!

[cheering]

I mean, I... I didn't even push it that hard.

It's like it wanted to go into the water.

- [friend laughs] - It just...

Be free, you know, but it... but it is a piece of junk, though.

I mean, did you see it? It was...

- Dirt and... - Party's over.

- I called you an Uber. - There's still beer in the keg.

Take it with you. Just go.

- All right. Later. - Let's get outta here.

Come on, babe.

We were just having a little fun, you know? Things got out of hand.

I'm sorry, Harris, but I can't do this anymore.

Harris. Your dad's Corvette.

What about it?

It's gone.

Well, if it ain't my baby brother with a late-night surprise.

So, what do you think, huh?

Not too bad.

It's like my own Batcave.

What happened to your face?

- I need to pay someone a visit? - I've, uh...

I took care of it.

How?

Well, ain't he gonna know it was you?

Hopefully.

[Logan] Is that Darren Bowers's Vette?

Used to be.

My brother hated that guy.

It's been a while, Logan.

Surprised to hear from you.

Got some big orders to fill.

[inhales sharply] Speaking of which, you remember the boys?

Logan.

Hey, Vic.

Mikey.

[sighs]

Good to be back in business, huh?

You know, we even got your old office waiting for you back there.

If you ever want to rejoin the team.

I mean, after all, you are the one who found the place.

Yeah.

Mikey, give him a hand with the boxes.

[clicks tongue] So, is that, like, a typical Ironwood party or...

I... I... I don't know.

Th-That was my first real party since, like, fifth grade.

So, maybe.

Why'd you have to bring that burnout?

Oh, are you... are you actually blaming Curtis for what happened?

He escalated things.

Well, hitting on that Harris guy's girlfriend probably didn't help either.

She is not wrong.

I wish he didn't win that race.

He can drive?

He can drive.

He beat the best tonight.

So, I guess that makes him the best now, right?

He can be beaten.

By who?

How fast does this car go?

Not that fast.

[chuckles]

I know a car that can beat him.

[chuckles]

This was Dad's car.

Custom-built 9.9-liter big-block V-8.

805 horsepower.

Uncle Logan said he never lost a race.

- [Marcel] Told you he was a legend. - [chuckles]

- Does it run? - No.

[sighs] It needs a lot of work.

I think I can do it. I just... I... I don't have the parts.

I can help with that.

I can get you the parts you need.

From where?

I don't think you're supposed to ask him that question.

Yeah, I think we're good, bro.

Wait. Do you want to help me rebuild it?

Can I see what we're working with?

[chuckles]

Birds' nests.

[Caitlyn] It's not good.

[sighs]

This looks impossible.

Great.

I'm in.

Can I help?

Why are you holding a wrench?

In case you need me to hand it to you.

Thanks, Marcel.

[chuckles]

Okay.

So, say we get this back on the road.

Who's gonna race it?

What? 800 horsepower. Don't look at me. [chuckles]

- Curtis? - Mm-mmm.

Mmm. I'm a bike guy.

Great. Okay.

What?

[Caitlyn panting] Ready. Set.

Go!

- [all screaming] - [water splashes]

[narrator] There are two types of people in this world.

Those who hit the brakes and those who hit the gas.

The question you have to ask yourself is which one are you?

- [grunts] - [Logan] Just stay away from him, Ray.

You dig in on this, it won't end well for you.

[laughs]

I heard you're racing Harris.

You don't think I'm going to win?

[Alicia] I think he'll do whatever he can to make sure you don't win.

You're not ready to race anyone.

I'm closer than you think.

[Curtis] You might want to see this.

This is about my dad.

What do you guys think?