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What's taking this guy so long?

Is he really as good as they say he is?
No.

Better.

What?

Who is that?

Why, hello, lady.

You ready to lose?

Last one to the water tower. Buys a
round of fuel. Tell you what, I'll give

guys a head start. You're gonna need it.
Later.

One 1 ,000.

Two 1 ,000. Ah, that's enough.

Pay attention.

You're daydreaming again. Me?

No, no, no, no.

No.

Okay, yes.

But, you know, come on, Leadbottom.
Really? How hard is this? Fly straight,

around, fly straight, turn around. Are
you disrespecting the sweet science of

aerial application? I am more than just
a crop duster. Don't go flap -jawing

about that flings -around -the -planet
-air -racing nonsense again. Excuse me.

It's called the winds -around -the
-globe rally.

What a love of P .W. And it's not
nonsense.

I've got a tight turn radius and a high
power -to -weight ratio. You know what

else you got? What? A screw loose.

I mean, why would you want to give up
crop dusting? Blue skies, no air

and that tingy scent of vitamin
emulsion.

Just like Mama used to spray.

They say that sense of smell is the
first thing to go.

Oh, quitting time.

A crop duster wanted to be a racer. You
ask me, more racers want to be crop

dusters. I got some...

They got soybean fuel, switchgrass fuel,
algae fuel. Oh, healthy, no -take -you.

What's next, pistachio propane? Are you
nuts? For my money, there's nothing like

good old -fashioned corn fuel. Oh, yeah,
you betcha. I even made up a slogan.

Oh, slogans are good.

Corn, it gives you gas.

Catchy. I like that. Me too. There you
go, Sparky. You're all set. See you

later, Chuck. Sure thing.

This is Dufty Crop Hopper to Chuck.
Over.

The jug isn't here. Come on, use the new
call sign. Right, right, right. This is

Strut Jetstream calling Turbo Coach
Truckzilla. Ready for practice? You

Strut. Ha -ha!

Whoa!

Punk. All right, buddy, I got you
inside. Now let's start with some corn

sprints. Drop it. Can't be 20.

Okay, now let's try some tree -line
vocals.

Yeah! All the way up and down. Don't be
dogging it. That's how you do it. Look

at good.

Okay, adjust your angle of bank with
your alien eyes.

You mean aileron?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, great.

Oil lines and oil cooler check out. And
eight fittings look fine.

Nice. Wait a minute.

You've worn out your main oil seal.

Huh, really? That kind of damage comes
from extreme high speeds pushing the

engine to the red line for prolonged
periods of time. That would be unwise.

that's not you. You're a crop duster,
and all you do is just dust crops at

low speeds. Yep, low and slow. Unless
you've been racing again.

No. What, me?

No. Oh, man, duster, you were in the
zone where a Saturn rocket couldn't

you. Boom!

We're talking light speed, light speed
here.

You're going to tear it up at the
qualifier this weekend.

Yo, Shelby.

Um,

I don't know.

Dusty, you're not built to race. You're
built to dodge crops. Do you know what

will happen if you push it too far? Wing
flutter, metal fatigue, turbine

failure. Oh, no, I'm going down.

Why didn't I listen to Dottie? Yeah, why
don't you listen to Dottie? He's the

smartest mechanic in the world. Oh, my
gosh. The orphanage kids fly out of the

way.

Kaboom.

Wow.

That was vivid and specific.

And exactly why I need you to come with
us to the qualifier.

You're unbelievable.

You hear that? I'm unbelievable.

The orphanage.

Wings around the globe.

You know, I think we've got a really
good shot of this, buddy. Oh, yeah,

especially if I finish this book by
then. Oh, I love this show. The ten best

crashes of all time.

Not good. How did that happen?

That is not going to buff out. You know,
this might not cover everything

you could run into out there.

What are you getting at? I don't know.
I'm just wondering if maybe we need some

help. Help? From who?

Oh, well, like, uh, the skipper? That
old corsair down at the end of the

Sure. He's a war hero.

He's an old crankshaft. Oh, my buddy
Sparky says the skipper was a legendary

flight instructor in the Navy. That's
right. He knows stuff. He's been

for decades. Why would I want to be
coached by a plane who doesn't even fly?

At least he's a player.

Number one crash of all time.

Oh, man.

I'm okay.

Ooh, that's gotta hurt.

They say he shot down 50 planes. I heard
stories about his squadron, the Jolly

Wrenches. They were the roughest,
toughest, meanest flyers in the Navy.

Ruthless killers who showed no mercy.

Uh, wait, so... No mercy?

They'd shoot you as soon as look at you.

I hope you're right about this.

Chug!

Skipper? Say, I'm trying out for the
Wings Around the Globe Rally, and I know

you can't fly anymore, but, you know,
they say those who can't do, teach.

So, okay, what I mean to say is, you're
not a truck, so I was wondering if you

would train me?

Come on, he's warming up to you.

I heard you shot down 50 planes. You
looking to be number 51?

Uh, no.

No, no, no, no, no. Wait, wait. I just,
I figured with my guts and your glory.

Your guts would be a grease butt on our
runway somewhere.

Go home.

You're in over your head, kid. Look, you
flew all those minutes.

Hey, Dusty.

I don't know how you talked me into
coming to this.

Now, come on, Dottie. Wow, I don't
believe it. A red -tailed P -51.

Oh, man, a sea fury.

Check it out.

Wow!

Ladies and gentlemen, may we have your
attention, please.

Kindly direct your windscreens to the
heavens above and give a warm welcome to

our special guest.

The prince of propellers. When he's
speeding, he's a leading man. Get my

side, fellas.

When he's grinning, he's a winning man.

The one and only Rip Flingham!

You've gotten a riptide.

Thanks for coming out.

Who wants a picture?

Oh, with all that self -promotion, at
least he's modest.

Dottie. That's Ripslinger. He's captain
of Team RPX. They call him the Green

Tornado. Oh, he's so good. He's pre
-qualified.

Oh, and those two? Ned and Zed. The Twin
Turbos.

They're world -class racers. You know, I
hear they used to be one plane and were

separated at birth.

Wow. I wish I was separated at birth.

Okay, people. This is the last of the
four time trials being held worldwide.

Today's qualifying round is one lap
around the pylons. The top five

will qualify for the Wings Around the
Globe Rally. Oh, yeah.

Ponzarelli, you're up, my man.

Oh, man, that's nasty.

And he's through the start gate.

The racers must pass through the blue
pylons on the horizontal.

And around the red pylons on the knife
head.

Now he's coming back to game three.

Nicely done, my man.

Setting himself up. A little high
through the blue pylons there. Lining up

the quadro. He's taking a hard right
with a 273 high. He turns.

Oh, yeah. Back all the way around.

Woo!

Cleanly through.

Ah, look at you, man. That guy's good.
It doesn't get much better than that.

right. Good feet. Lining up for the
three pylons of pain.

Amazing pitch control.

Move. Fast.

Clean. He's going in. the final turn
into the half cuban eight pulling the

aggressive 9 .2 g attacking the climb
well that's the speed coming out of the

cuban eight at the end of a fantastic
first run people a 124 .16 a very good

time for the other races to try and beat
fast right through the pylon oh oh he's

got a great pace going here he's just a
half a second behind oh engine failure

out of the race bye Great performance.

Watch the clock here. I can't wait. Line
up for the blue gate. Oh, no, he did

not. That's a major penalty.

I would do eighth place.

Talk about fast.

Coming out of the Cuban eighth.

Whoa.

Field and ready, man.

Okay, bud. You're up.

Good and tight. Well, it's been a
wonderful day here, Lincoln. All set.

we're down to our last competitor. This
is it.

Wow. From Prop Lodge Junction, Strut
Jetstream.

Strut Jetstream?

Yep, awesomest call sign ever.

It was my idea.

Ah, that explains it. Hey, that plane.

Landscaping was yesterday, man. Get off
the runway. We're racing here.

Hey. Second call for Strut Jetstream.
No, no, no, no.

I'm Strut Jetstream.

You're Strut Jetstream? Yep. A crop
duster? Man, what's going on here?

Is everybody getting to fly today?

Man, your mama must have had high hopes
for you. Now, you know you built for

seed, not feed.

You've got to be kidding me. That
farmer's going to race?

Seriously, with a prop that small?

Maybe he races that leaky old fuel truck
next to him. Who you calling leaky?

I'll leak on you if you don't check your
intake. Don't lower yourself to their

level. Go on, Dust.

Go on, Strut.

Who's that guy?

I am.

Torn fuel's over that -a -way. Not for
you to take a day off. Just to lose.

Go,

Doctor. It's going to be a tall order
for him to knock Ponzarelli out of fifth

place.

And he's off.

Well, he's starting to look
conservative. This ought to be rich.

193 miles per hour.

He's in the gate tube. Clean through the
horizontal.

Wait, what?

He is practically mowing the lawn.

Cut in my house, man.

Okay, at the first split, he's a full
second behind Fonzarelli. Y 'all, that's

lot of time to make up. But this guy's
aggressive.

Now he's making that hard 270 -degree
high deep turn. Woo!

That's it.

Second step up. Left first return.

Lining up for the three -pounder
chicane. He's gaining speed.

Now, he's only half a second behind
Fonzarelli, and he is closing rapidly.

Now, he's back on that stick. Up he
goes. Up and away.

Now, only two pins of a second behind
Fonzarelli. Come on, Duster. Oh, it's

going to be close.

He's going to do it. He's going to do
it. Oh, yes. What a finish. Now, that's

what you call flying. Way to go,
Dustmeister.

That's what I'm talking about. Jet
stream.

The official time is one minute, 24 .26
seconds.

Sixth place.

close one, people.

Well, folks, that wraps up the trials
for the Wings... Hey, pal, this place

ain't nothing to be ashamed of. That was
a heck of a run.

Thanks.

There you go, topped off and all set,
Mayday. You got it!

Oh, unbelievable!

Why don't you just go back? I mean, I
think you actually messed up our

Man, you got to be the worst! I mean,
the worst delivery trucker has ever

delivered a delivery!

Can I help you?

Please tell me this is Prop Wise
Junction. Sure is. Oh, finally. You

you're not even on the map.

Yeah, pretty drive, though, ain't it?
Oh, yeah, yeah, especially if you like

looking at dirt and corn.

Anyway, I'm looking for a strut.

Jetstream? Who?

Jetstream. Strut Jetstream.

Nope, nope, doesn't ring a bell.

You have a photo?

Oh, yeah, come over here. No, I don't
have a photo. I have documentation that

says Strut Jetstream lives in Propwise
Junction. Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a

minute. Okay.

No. Gosh, I do. Oh, hey, I'm Strut
Jetstream.

Oh, yeah.

That's right.

I knew I'd remember. There he is. Yeah.
Strutting on over here. But you're

mispronouncing it lightly.

I am? Mm -hmm. Yeah. It's actually
pronounced dusty crop hopper.

Dusty crop hopper? Yeah. It's
Scandinavian.

Right. And I'm the Egyptian.

Googly moogly, what is that smell? It's
vitamina mulch. Vitamina what?

The finest smelling compost inside of
the Mississippi.

Original, creamy, and chunky style.

Oh, yeah. Smell that.

It's like daffodils and like Sunday
dinner.

Oh, I just love it. I love it. Got some
minimal, yeah.

Got some minimal, yeah.

That old airplane needs some help. Y
'all know that, right?

Yeah. Are you familiar with the racing
fuel additive nitromethane? Oh, yeah.

juice. Go -go punch. That stuff will
blur your vision and slur your speech.

illegal. I mean it totally illegal.

Wouldn't know what it looks like. Yeah.
You were saying? That substance was

found in the tank of the fifth place
qualifier, Fonzarelli.

Illegal fuel intake as an automatic DQ.

Oh, wait.

So you're saying out, you're in.

Congratulations.

You're in?

Hm.

He's dead.

You're never going to believe this. He's
in.

Dusty's in the race. Dottie, he's in.
What? Are you serious?

What? Dusty. Don't do anything crazy.
Try things. Man, it's going to be cool.

You're going to cross oceans thousands
of miles wide. Yeah. Breeze in your

rudder off one day. Oh, and burn it off
the next. Frickin' hurricanes.

Or cyclones. Typhoons. Mushrooms.

Tornadoes. Trail force winds.

Yeah.

You'll end up a smoking hole on the side
of a mountain with your parts spread

over five countries. What makes you say
that? You're going up against the best

racers in the world, and some of them
don't even finish.

You're sloppy on your rolls, wide on
your turns, slow on your straightaways.

You've been watching me? Yeah, watching
you make a fool out of yourself. You

need to be tighter getting in and out of
your knife edge. Okay. Any extra

control input costs you speed and
seconds. So you think I'm

Absolutely. Rookie mistake.

Are you giving me pointers?

No. I'm telling you to forget all this
race and malarkey. You just ain't built

for it. You're a crop duster. You don't
think I know that?

You don't think I know that?

I'm the one who's been flying back and
forth across the same field day after

day, month after month, for years.

I've flown thousands of miles, and I've
never been anywhere.

Not like you. You were built to fight.

And look what you did.

You're a hero.

I'm... You're a hero.

I'm just trying to prove that maybe,
just maybe, I can do more than what I

built for.

You know what?

Just forget it.

You'll never understand.

0500 tomorrow.

Don't be late. Wait.

0500? Yeah.

5 a .m.

Buggy. Binoculars.

Those are some mighty clean optics
there. What do you use? Some kind of

Oh, no, no. It's a special microfiber
cloth. Ah, microfiber. Yeah, lint -free,

scratch -free. I'll get you some.
Really? I got an ex -Navy, but he sells

to me wholesale.

I helped him set up his... Knock it off.

We got a lot of work to do.

I'll hook you up.

Thanks. All right, Dusty.

Remember this. It ain't how fast you
fly. It's how you fly fast. Roger that.

Show me what you got.

Watch this.

Oh, yeah.

Great. You could go up and down. What
else?

Tell me your turn.

Here we go.

You think that was good?

That's stuck.

Life hits those elk trees.

Oh, come on. Keep your nose up. Hey,
give.

You on speed, right? Yeah. Serious boat
rattling speed.

Oh, yeah.

Then look up. See those clouds?

The highway in the sky.

Tailwinds like nothing you've ever
flown.

What are you waiting for?

Come on, power up. Firewall thrust.

Hold me wide, Dusty. Back right now.

Your nose is too high.

Get your nose down.

You're going to stall.

Ease off the pitch.

Nose down.

Hey, what are you doing?

What just happened up there?

I'm low on fuel. Do I look like I was
built yesterday?

No, no.

It's a long story. I got time.

Uh, uh, okay, well, um, you know, I feel
like I was having some problems with my

axial compressor, so... The Jolly
Ranchers have a motto.

Bolo pro veritas.

It means, I fly for truth.

Clearly, you don't.

Sparky, push me back to the hangar.

I'm afraid of heights.

You're a plane.

I'm a crop duster.

I've never flown over a thousand feet.

Are you kidding?

Scared of heights and you want to race
around the world?

Uh, Skip, during the attack of Tujunga
Harbor, why, even the P -38s had trouble

at high altitude. Well, they didn't have
to fly over the Himalayas, did they?

Well, I'll still be low to the ground,
just...

Ohio? Oh, and after the war, those 38s
went on to win races. Really? Is that

true? Oh, yeah, true. Like in the
Cleveland race of 46. For real? Oh,

gets better. In 49, the P -38 Sky Ranger
averaged 337 miles per hour.

337? Well, actually, 337 .4, but they
round it down in the record books. Why

would you do that? Some people just have
no respect for decimal points. Yeah, I

know. Tell me about it. I mean, why
couldn't they round it up? Seriously.

right, all right.

So, you're a flatheader.

We'll work on that.

But for now, let's see if we can turn
low and sloppy into low and fast.

Roger that.

It'll go like this.

Flag mark the start line.

Across the cornfield, three silos are
waiting for you. Slalom those with a

radial G -pass. Wait, a radial what?
Once you get to the trees, go to your

optimal rate of climb. Go about 500
feet.

Roll inverted and extend.

Trading altitude for airspeed. And dive
toward the finish line.

Okay. String all that together, you
might have a chance to beat him. Who am

racing?

Here he comes.

He's a twin commuter pushing about 1
,500 horsepower.

He's pretty high up. You're not racing
him. You're racing his shadow.

Beat it to the water tower.

Let's do this. Grab the silos.

Tighter. Lean into your turns more.

Your turns are terrible. Yeah.

Let's go, Dusty. Faster.

You're falling behind.

Begin your climb and catch him in the
dive.

Start your dive now.

Never mind. You already lost.

So, we can increase power, or we can
decrease drag.

Definitely increase power.

More torque means more speed.

Lousy. Come on, let's work that radial G
-turn. Do it again.

One more time.

Again. Come on.

Push it, Dusty.

Better. Remember now, altitude for
airspeed. Gravity is your out. Laws of

physics govern speed.

All right, Dusty. Give this run all
you've got.

Use your radial G.

Let gravity work for you.

Looking good.

That's what I'm talking about.

Firewall to throttle.

Go, go, go.

You got it, Duster.

Begin your climb.

All right. Altitude for airspeed.

Catch him when you're in the dive.

Dive now.

He kicked Aston Martin's out there.

He's ready.

Whoa. That's cool. The piston and cross
wrenches. Your squadron insignia. You've

earned it. It fits you.

Good picture, Dusty. Now listen, when
the race starts and all those planes

off, it'll stir up a bunch of swirlies,
just like the wrenches ran into in the

Battle of Airway. Roger that.

Sure wish you were coming with me, Skip.
Just radio back when you get to the

checkpoints. I'll be your wingman from
here.

Volo pro veritas, right?

Volo pro veritas.

Kick some tail, buddy.

We're all proud of you. Woo -hoo!

That's nicer!

New York, New York City, come on!

New York, New York City, I'm home, yeah.
New York, New York City is home.

Uh -huh. And you don't stop. Welcome to
the center of the universe, NYP.

Known all around the world as the place
to be.

Home of the skyscrapers, bright lights,
and rigid plane strings. Break, break.

Air race at number seven. Air race at
number seven. Do you read? Kennedy

approach, over.

Uh,

uh, I'm Dr. Kropoff.

I'm looking for JFK Airport.

Crop Office 7, you are supposed to be on
the Canarsie Visual.

Turn further left heading 195.

Maintain 1 ,000 feet. Intercept the 22
right localizer. You are cleared for the

ILS 22 right approach.

Roger. Heavy is sected in behind you.
Run that by me one more time? Turn

left heading 195.

Maintain... Never mind. I got it. Do you
see him?

Yeah, well, Radar does, but I don't see
Diddley. Oh,

check out this pavement.

Nice.

It's so smooth.

Huh?

Huh?

Sorry. Go back to Jersey, you bum.

Excuse me. Where can I... Mind working
here.

Sorry. A nice enough guy, but way too
much baggage, if you know what I mean.

Oh, hey there.

I'm looking for pit row. The pit?

Oh, yeah, that's easy.

Do you want to go down this way towards
the fire station? Okay. Then, back the

way out, we'll force off to the left.
But don't go that way. You want to be

right. And if you get to the orange
barrels, you went too far.

So... Just go straight ahead to the
right.

Great. Thanks.

Hey, nice paint job.

Well, thank you.

I'm kind of proud of it. I think he was
talking to me.

Oh.

Well, looky who's here. The
Scandinavian. Hey, miss your hometown?

I don't. Just about blocked that memory
out of my mind. But you're bringing it

right back with that.

Oh, man, that nasty vitamin will stink a
bunch.

Yo, Tim's the last one to left. Go.

Okay.

Power wash is on the right.

Just saying.

Wow.

Bulldog from the European cup? The big
dog.

Hey, I saw you do this unbelievable high
-G vertical turn. How did you do that?

Well, let me tell you. In fact, why
don't I tell you all my racing secrets?

Really? No.

Look, I don't know how things work in
the backwater from which you hail,

but this is a competition.

Every plane for himself.

Goodbye. Yeah, sure.

Whoa.

Oh, wait a second. This is Aeroshell
100. I thought I ordered the DT -2380.

Well, I am sorry you had to see that.

Are you all right?

Sure. Why wouldn't I be?

And you are Pan -Asian champion and
Mumbai Cup record holder, Ashani. Most

people call me just Ashani. I'm Dusty. I
mean, my name is Dusty. I'm not

actually Dusty. I'm quite clean.

It's very nice to meet you, quite clean
Dusty.

Nice to meet you, too.

Look at that propeller. A little over
there. Not so much pressure. Excuse me,

guys. Pardon me.

Yeah.

Hey, look who made it. The crop duster.
No, having you here is a nice vehicle

interest story.

Small town farmer makes it to the big
time.

Yes, sir. But tragically crashes on
Tigra. What? Wings around the globe when

rich slinger eulogizes the unknown
hayseed and scatters his debris over a

cornfield. Freightings will be through
the roof.

Okay. Good luck.

Far boy.

What? The hero of the people has
arrived.

You have never heard of the great El
Chupacabra?

Isn't that the monster that siphons fuel
from small vehicles? No, no, no. You're

the stage name.

Designed to strike fear into the hearts
of my opponents.

Yeah, he's the indoor racing champion of
all Mexico.

Indoor racing?

Did you say el chupa cabra or el

cuckoo cabra?

You make joke?

You make joke?

Very well.

You leave me no choice.

I squeeze my teeth at you.

You have been shamed.

I hope I can get over it.

Oh, I just did.

Hey, I saw you race on Telemoto last
year.

Of course, it was in Spanish, so I
didn't understand everything. I am

Flatteradion Pequeño. You have done many
of these long -distance rallies, yes?

Nope, this is my first one. It's my
first time as well.

We will have many adventures, you and I.
We will laugh, we will cry, we will

dance.

Um, wow. Probably not with each other.
Of course.

I will see you in the skies, amigo.

Race fans, it's that time of year again.

Welcome to the wings around the globe.

Hello, I'm Brent Mustangberger, and this
is the flagship event of the world's

fastest sport, where only the best of
the best compete.

Each leg brings a new challenge, testing
agility, navigation, and endurance.

But when it's all said and done, speed
is the name of the game.

Our very own Colin Cowling is standing
by live from JFK Airport with the best

seat in the house.

How's the view, big guy?

Brent, the scene below me is absolutely
electric.

As you know, we have racers from all
over the world here, but the real story

should be who's coming in second. The
three -time defending champ Ripslinger,

who is seeking to become the first four
-time winner in the wings around the

globe. The racers are making their way
to the ring.

All right, everybody, get your Dusty
bobbleheads, your oven mitts, hat,

stickers, and I also ordered a thousand
commemorative whistles.

Hey, you think you can help me set up a
website?

Just a gigabyte?

Well, not if you pet him nicely.

Dusty!

136 nations compete, 21 planes selected.

Folks, a step out of this field is a
step into history.

And for the first time ever, folks, we
have a crop duster in the race.

A crop duster?

Well, he's gonna die.

Wow.

You're caught in a riptide.

Muchas gracias.

Muy macho, ¿no?

Wow. Look at this crowd.

Stay focused, amigo.

Don't let anything distract you.

It's that vision.

Oh. That's Rochelle, the Canadian rally
chair. Like an angel sent from heaven,

like a sunrise after a lifetime of
darkness.

Like fresh fertilizer on a field of
dying grass.

This is not your thing, my friend.

All right, Rachel.

Start your end.

Seven legs.

Over 31 ,000 kilometers, the world's
highest mountains and the deepest oceans

all stand before them, just waiting to
be conquered by the right competitor.

Here we go. Oh, boy. All the
preparation. It all comes down to this

One of these planes.

He's about to fly off into the pages of
sports history and become a champion.

First stage is a whoop, a dead sprint
across the North Atlantic. That's right,

Brent. This is how it works, folks. The
winner of the leg today is the first to

take off tomorrow.

Look who's finally here. It's that low
-flying farmer boy. You do know this is

race, right?

Excuse me. How much does a snowplow
weigh?

Enough to break the ice.

I am El Chupacabra.

Ah, you are the snowplow, oui. Ah, you
could say that, yes.

And I am the ice.

Yes.

Cold, frozen, and like... No, I... I
sound better in Spanish.

Why don't you go plow yourself, Elton
Toy?

She is like an angel.

This is from Wash Junction to Dusty Crop
Hopper. I read you, Chug. So what's it

like racing with the big dogs, Duster?
Oh, well, uh, my wings froze solid, I

icicles hanging off my sprayer, and I
nearly smashed into a ten -story

Awesome is not quite the word that I
would use to describe a gruesome near

-death experience. You hang in there,
buddy. There's nothing better than dying

while doing what you love most.

Oh, that's gonna make him feel a lot
better.

Dusty. Just like when the Jolly Wrenches
were up in the Aleutians, the air down

close to the sea has more moisture,
which is why you took on ice.

You gotta try to fly higher.

Great. The good news is, tomorrow's leg
goes through the Bavarian obstacle

course. It's all about agility.

So it's your chance to move up. And
remember... It's not speed that wins

It's skill.

We're receiving breaking news of an
incident disguised over Germany

one of the racers. Let's check in with
Skycam 1 for more information.

Bulldog, the legendary flyer from the
UK, is in tremendous danger.

It looks like he's flying blind.

Losing speed, losing altitude.

Wait, it's racer number seven, Trap
Hopper, pulling up beside him. What's he

doing? Bulldog, Bulldog, apply your left
aileron.

Okay. Stop roll.

Now quick, pull up. Cutting. Harder,
harder.

Fly roll right.

Good.

Whoa! Big castle!

Pull up! Hard roll right!

Stop roll!

Are you still there?

I'm right here. I'll fly right alongside
you. Add

power. Easy now.

Good.

Flaps down.

Lock them.

Landing gear down.

Begin your flare.

Power back a little.

Touchdown! Nicely done.

Thanks for your help, matey. I couldn't
have done it without you.

You saved me.

What did I tell you, boy?

Every pain for himself, right? Where I
come from, if you see someone falling

from the sky... Yes, but this is a
competition.

Now you're dead last.

And I owe you my life.

Are you crying? I don't cry. I'm
British.

Thanks, matey.

Sure thing, bulldog.

Well, I gotta say, crowd duster, you are
a nice guy.

Hey, thanks, Fred. And we all know where
nice guys finish.

Yeah.

Dead. Laughed.

You sad.

You drink.

Thanks. Great advice.

At least you are not lost in the race
for love.

Rochelle? Her passion is sadly not for
me.

I'll break, Altru.

Excuse me. My name is Franz, and I am a
huge fan. I have fans?

Oh, no, no, no, just me. And I would
like to say danke for representing all

little planes.

Uh,

you're a car.

Ja, ja, ja, but I am what you call a
Flugzeugauto, one of only six flying

ever built.

Wow. Guten Tag, Herr Dusty.

I am von Fliegenhusen. Didn't you just
say your name was Franz?

Nein, nein, nein.

Franz is a guy with no spine who is in
charge when we putter about the

cobblestones in the air.

I am in charge.

This guy needs to get his head guard
checked.

Serious identity issues.

This from the one wearing a mask.

Touché.

A boat pulling for you, Herr Dutty.
Thanks for the support.

I need all the help I can get.

I have a humble suggestion.

Would you not be much faster without the
pipes and tank and whatnot weighing you

down? My sprayer, again?

Yeah, why carry around the extra weight?
The little crazy car is right.

Perhaps you need to start thinking like
a racer.

Uh, this is reversible, right? Oh, oh,
hey, you're being careful down there,

right? Oh, ooh, yep, that's cold.

So? Uh,

so, what do you think?

Wouldn't I buy that on a birthday call?

Green, yeah? Yeah, you took the words
right out of my mouth.

Bye -bye, sprayer. Thanks for
everything, Franz.

It's our third leg.

And we've already lost several
competitors to equipment failure. But

story here, Brent, is Dusty Crop Hopper.
Absolutely. He's passing one flyer

after another.

That's right. This guy was built to dust
crops, but he's dusting the

competition.

What's next, Colin?

Well, Brent, this could be Crop Hopper's
leg all the way. Crop Hopper's leg all

the way. The racers will have to fly
under a hard ceiling of 1 ,000 feet,

under the clouds, and in the hills.
Number 20 is qualified.

Makes everything a wrap.

What a move.

Incredible. Look at that radial G -path.

From last place all the way up to
eighth. Mr.

Ripslinger, you were built for racing.

You know it. So how can a crop duster
outfly you?

Wait, what? There he is.

Dusty. Wow. How do you keep up with the
pros?

Did working on the farm make you
stronger?

Dusty, Dusty, why do you fly so low? Why
are they wasting their time with him?

He's a tractor with wings. Actually,
it's a really compelling underdog story.

It's like Rocky. It's more like David
and Goliath. Old Yeller. That's not an

underdog story. There's a dog in it.
Enough!

Yeah, enough!

You know they shot Old Yeller at the
end, you twit. Aw, spoiler alert!

Soon we'll be overrun by every banner
-tower, sky -rider, and air -freighter

thinks they can be one of us.

That farm boy forgot who he is and where
he came from.

He's not about to stop me from making
history.

Dusty, Dusty, where did you learn to
race? From my coach, Skipper. He's the

reason I'm even here. He's an amazing
instructor and a great friend. He flew

dozens of missions all around the world.
And I'm sure if he could, he'd be with

us right now.

Egg misfire.

It's probably not a good night for
flying anyway.

Okay, come back soon.

Hey, you got anything new?

Glad you asked. I'm now selling these
one -of -a -kind Dusty commemorative

Ah!

Whoa!

I'll be back in ten. Dusty! Way to go,
Dust Meister! You finally removed your

M5... His what?

His MicroAir 5000DL aerial applicator.
Use your words.

His sprayer.

Right.

Sprayer. Dusty, got a big leg tomorrow.

Yeah. How you feeling?

Uh... I can't believe it. The mighty
Himalayas. Dusty, that vertical wind

is going to be wicked over those
mountains. Well, the good thing about

that high up, you see, there's not a lot
of oxygen. So if you crash, no

explosion. Great, Chug. Of course, you
could die of hypothermia or short

avalanche. Look, Chug.

Chug. Chug. I got it. Skip, what if a
guy wanted to fly through the mountains

instead of over the... Bad idea. The
wrenches flew through terrain like that

the assault of Kunming. And Dottie's
right. Wind coming over the peaks can

up rotors that'll drag you right down.

If you ask me, it's time to lug that up.

You can fly a whole lot higher than you
think.

Roger that.

Hola, corazón.

Are you tired?

What? Because you have been flying
through my mind.

Non -stop.

Hmm. And why would I be tired flying
through such a teeny tiny space, huh?

You can only pretend for so long.

Hail to you.

What's the problem?

I am Icarus, and she is the sun.

I fly too close, and I melt.

Maybe you're trying too hard. Look, all
you gotta do is go over, open your

mouth, and say... Hello?

El Chupacabra. I think someone is
calling me. I have to go.

I wanted to compliment you on your
success, Dusty.

You're doing very well for your first
race.

Oh, that means a lot coming from you. I
mean, come on. You were named most

aerodynamic racer by Air Sports
Illustrated.

And let me just say, you are so
aerodynamic.

Dusty.

What's with all the tractors around
here?

They're sacred. Many believe that we
will be recycled as tractors.

Oh, well, I believe in recycling.

Have you ever been to the Taj Mahal?

No. No, I haven't. Come on. Let's go.

Must be nice to be back home.

Well, it's complicated.

I have a billion fans and they're all
expecting me to win. Maybe this time you

will.

Wow.

This place is amazing. It really is.

And tomorrow, you fly over the
magnificent Himalaya. Oh, those little

Yeah, well, no, no big deal. You like to
fly low, don't you? Oh, oh, that?

That's strategic. Air density and
combustion.

You know, you could follow the Iron
Compass instead.

Iron Compass? Yeah, railroad tracks
through a valley in the mountains.

You can still fly low.

Really?

Thank you, Shawnee.

Anytime.

Every racer's nightmare is scaling the
Himalayas. It's a short leg ahead, but

extremely treacherous.

No.

Is this where I'm supposed to be?

That is one of life's great questions.

I'm dead.

Mr. Crop Hopper, welcome to Nepal. I
don't understand.

Have the others left already? Actually,
no one else is here yet. You're in first

place.

Really? He flew through a what? A
tunnel?

Is that these guys?

See, Gracie, like a firefox.

Dusty,

how does it feel to be in first place?
Feels great.

But more than anything, I'm just happy I
fit through that tunnel.

Guys, I gotta tell you, if you're ever
in a tight squeeze, just...

Excuse me, guys.

Crazy day today, huh?

Oh, yeah.

A very exciting win for you today.

Quite a risk you took. Yeah, yeah. Hey,
your propeller. Is it new?

Oh, I suppose it is.

Sky Slicer Mark V, right?

Aren't those made exclusively for
Ripslinger's race team?

Are they? Yeah. Yeah, they are.

Dusty.

You set me up. Look, I didn't ever want
to hurt you. Why?

It's complicated, okay? You could have
got me killed out there today. I really

thought that you just... Don't around.

Well, you were wrong.

And I was wrong about you.

Oh, hey, Rip.

Thanks for first place.

Flying low and quick, Dusty Crop Hopper
is managing to hold on to the top spot.

But current reigning champ Rip Slinger
is just seconds behind him.

This surprise battle for first place has
made Dusty Crop Hopper the one to

watch. He's become a working class hero
around the globe.

Yeah, he could do it.

That's it.

That was my sky pad, man.

A new one's coming out in two weeks.

You're really showing them big -time
racers a thing or two, huh? Yeah.

We head out across the Pacific tomorrow,
Skip. You were stationed there for a

while, right?

Yeah. Got any advice?

Back in 41, during the battle over Wake
Island, the wrenches ran into serious

monsoons with embedded CBs that could
tear your wings right off. Be careful.

And one more thing.

I'm proud of you, Dusty.

Thanks, wingman.

Hey, Dusty. We have a surprise for you.
You gotta let me tell them.

Go ahead, Chuck.

I know it.

It's on the tip of my tongue. I'll
remember.

We're going... We're going... To...
Malaysia.

Mexico. That's it. We're going to meet
you in Mexico. Really?

Yep. Tickets are on Sparky and me. We
sold 326 Dusty Bobbleheads, 143 Antenna

Balls, 203 Spinner Mugs, and 1 ,000
whistles. Go Team Destorino.

Yeah. You sure you're up for it,
Skipper?

You bet.

Somebody else is doing the flying.

That's great news, guys.

I'll see you in Mexico. Yeah.

I'll bring the salsa.

Hey,

Alpio. Where's the fire?

It is in my soul.

Tonight, I shall win the heart of Miss
Rochelle.

What fell, they know.

I'm just a love machine.

And I won't work for nobody.

I'm just a love machine.

¿Qué pasó?

Low and low.

When I taxi next to you, electricity
starts

to blow.

And my indicator starts.

What does that mean? No idea. But French
-Canadian is the language of love in

Quebec. So it's got to be good. I'm in
your debt, compadre. If ever you need

I shall be there.

Compadre. I like that.

You are looking live at Pudong Shanghai
International Airport.

Yep, first place.

Not too bad for a farm boy.

Oh, yeah?

Well, first place is for losers.

Can it, moron.

Now listen up.

It's time to make yourselves useful.

What happened to you?

That song.

It flipped the switch.

There's a monster.

Come here.

She's like a jaguar now.

This

is

our sixth and longest lake. These racers
will need to follow their GPS antennas

because there's a big ocean between here
and Mexico.

No! No, no, no!

What am I going to do?

Hawaii, are you there?

Do you read?

I am low on fuel.

Oh, no!

Oh, boy.

Unknown rider. Unknown rider. You have
entered restricted airspace. Why haven't

you responded to radio contact? Somebody
cut off my antenna. Identify yourself.

I'm Dusty Crop Hopper. Roger that. Bogey
has been identified as Crop Hopper 7.

I'm running on vapors. I need to land.

What are you doing out here with an
empty tank? Well, I thought I'd refuel

Hawaii, but... Hawaii is 375 miles
southwest of here. What? Listen, Crop

Better follow us to the boat. No bingo
fields around here.

Bingo field?

Places to land.

The boat?

The USS Dwight D.

Fleisenhauer.

Bravo checking in as Frank plus one.
Check two.

Go ahead, Bravo.

Bogey, a civilian needs emergency fuel.
Copy that. We're flying out loud.

That's all I need, a civilian exploding
on the deck. We could rig the barricade,

sir. All engines a head flank. Aye,
Captain. All engines a head flank. All

engines a head flank. Rig the barricade.
Copy that.

Rig the barricade. Chop, chop. Hubba,
hubba.

Let's line you up for the barricade.

All you got to do is rattle on back,
call the ball, and hopefully end up in

spaghetti. What? Wait, no, wait, wait a
second.

Guys, I'm not sure I can do this. I
don't see how you have a choice.

Okay, but that runway is moving. We'll
set you up on the glide path. Runways

not supposed to move.

Okay, I'm okay. I'm going to be fine.
Moving runway, moving runway. There it

Here we go. Okay, maybe if I just came
around again. Rubble your wings. Easy

with it.

That's not cool.

Come on, let's get you fixed up,
refueled, and back in the race. You are

behind. Thanks, guys. You saved my tail
out there. Victory. Victory.

Hey, what is that?

That's the Jolly Wrench's wall of fame.

Every flyer, every mission.

Skipper, skipper, skipper.

Oh, there he is.

Wait, I don't understand.

Why is there only one mission?

Doug, what's all that?

Well, I've never been out of the
country. You know, I brought the

Whatever you do, don't drink the Petra.
We're only going for two days.

Gotta be prepared, right?

Got beach wear, dinner wear, underwear.

Skipper, come in. Skipper.

Dusty, we're heading off to Mexico right
now. Glad you got there safe.

Weather report says a major storm is
brewing out there. I'm not in Mexico.

I'm with the Jolly Wrenches.

You're on the flies an hour?

for you. Dusty, if you're not past that
storm yet... That can't be right. It

must be a mistake or... You gotta get
out of there. You're gonna have to fly

high. Is it true? Get above the storm!

Skipper, is it true?

It's true.

It's true.

I only flew one mission.

But... But all those stories... Crop
hopper, we got weather moving in fast.

gotta take off before it's too late. I
just need a second here. That's a

negative, son. You don't go now, you
don't go at all.

Be advised, JTWC has issued a tropical
cyclone formation alert for the

Pacific Ocean.

Area of infection is located 5 -0 -0.

Report to catapult two.

The cat will take you from zero to 160
knots in two seconds. Two seconds? We're

going to check your weight and set the
steam pressure. Remember, climb straight

ahead once you get airborne.

Climb straight ahead. Get above the
storm.

Okay, engine, full throttle.

Nod to the shooter when you're set.

Go with it for the wrenches, Dusty. Volo
pro veritas.

Dead wind's good.

Pressure's good.

Go on cat two.

Senor Ripslinger, any comment on the
disappearance of Dusty Kropoper?

Dusty was a nice guy who flew the
challenge and pierced the clouds of

mediocrity.

We're all going to miss him.

Excuse me.

Let's just hope he makes a better boat
than a plane. Oh, yeah,

that was pretty good.

Ten times the engine you do. And ten
times the integrity.

Said the plane with the shiny new
propeller. How much integrity did that

cost you, sweetheart?

Two months.

You used to be a great champion.

How the mighty have fallen.

You are not even worthy of a cape swish.

Really?

How can it be only one mission?

I gotta get above the storm.

Six minutes, 190.

To the hangar!

Broken wing ribs, twisted gear, bent
prop, and your main spar is cracked.

Bad.

It's over.

One mission.

So much for Volo Pro Veritas.

Can we get a minute alone, please?

You too, Sparky.

My first patrol as a Jolly Wrench was at
Glendale Canal.

My squadron was all rookies, all razor
sharp.

I should know. I trained every single
one of them.

It was supposed to be a routine patrol,
a milk rep.

Look, Skipper.

Enemy ship, two o 'clock low, two mile.

Easy pickings. What do you say?
Negative, Jigsaw 2. Our orders are to

report back.

Come on, Skipper. It'll be a turkey
shoot.

Let's do it, Skipper.

Yeah, come on. All right.

Let's go in for a closer look. But keep
your distance.

Holy cow, it's the whole enemy fleet.

It was too late to pull up.

Arugula!

I just couldn't bring myself to fly
again.

Let me ask you something, Dusty.

If you knew the truth about my past,
would you have asked me to train you?

Can you believe it?

He hasn't been straight with me this
whole time.

At least you were honest.

You said I wasn't built for this.

Guess I should have listened to you.

Dusty, if you had listened to me, I'd
never, ever forgive myself.

Look, the skipper may have been wrong
for what he did.

But he was right about you.

You're not a crop duster. You're a
racer.

And now...

The whole world knows it.

Thanks, Dottie.

That means a lot.

I've gone as far as I can go.

I'm busted up. Look at me.

Yes, look at you.

Dorothy, I cannot bear the thought of
competing without you.

Hey, that's the wing of a T -33 shooting
star.

When the great Mexican Air Force needed
help, American T -33s came.

They did not ask questions.

They did not hesitate.

They were there because that is what
compadres do.

And what's that? That is my lunch. Don't
touch.

But the wings are yours.

I'll chew.

I really appreciate your silence.

After all, you helped me with my
pursuits of the heart.

Now we are here to help you.

We? We.

Good luck tomorrow, Dusty. I'm so proud
to compete with you.

You're a good egg, Dusty. Look, here's a
sat -down device, you know, just in

case you ever find yourself lost, you
know, without a friend to help you

it.

Thank you, Bulldog.

Here's a pro control valve for you.

How about a starter generator?

It is an honor to fly beside you.

Thanks, everyone.

Really. This is fantastic.

Looks like all you need now is a... A
new propeller?

How about a SkySlicer Mach 5?

Wait, that's your propeller. You could
still win the race.

Oh, I intend to.

But with my old propeller.

This one didn't really suit me.

But I think you will have a lot better
luck with it.

Thanks, Ashani.

Dottie, can you fix me? Does a PT -6A
have a multi -stage compressor?

Yes! Yes, it does!

All right, you guys. Let's get him ready
to race.

We are live from Mexico, and here they
come.

This is it, race fans. The final leg,
back to New York.

Come on. Yeah.

We'll see you in New York. Thanks, guys.

It's Justin time.

Dusty LaVista, baby.

You've got to hand it to him. He never
gives up.

Come on, Chug. We have a jet to catch.
New York City.

Finish line, here we come. Hey, so you
ready to go, Skip?

Probably best if I don't.

But... Oh, okay.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Dustin! He's back!

You gotta be kidding me.

Whoa. Who's that guy?

It's the crop duster. Another one? It's
the same one, knucklehead. Move aside,

idiots.

Holding on a few new parts doesn't
change who you are.

I can still smell the farm on you.

You know what? I finally get it. You're
afraid of getting beat by

a crop duster.

Well, check six, because I'm coming.

What are you punks looking at? Nothing,
nothing. Sorry.

We are going to end this once and for
all.

This is going to be fun.

This was all about speed and the
willingness to give it all. First to cut

ribbon in New York.

takes home the trophy and the glory.

And we're off. And the first flyers take
to the air.

I will wait for you at the finish line,
hermosa. No, no, no, no. I will be

waiting for you.

The rest of the field is now off and
running. And though Krop Hopper did not

complete the previous leg, race
officials ruled his radio had been

with, so he'll be allowed to compete,
but with a severe time penalty.

I've never seen someone come back from
this far behind.

It's going to take both horsepower and
willpower to even have a chance.

Good show, Duffy.

He's here.

Okay, we're out of camera range.

You know what to do.

Hey, farmer.

Time to blow the field.

Looks like you've run out of airspace,
crop hopper.

Gipper! Dusty, pull up! Whoa!

Gipper, you're flying!

Oh, you noticed.

Listen, I got Rip. You take care of the
other two. Got it.

They're on your six, kid. You gotta lose
them. I'm trying.

Gip, I can't shake them. Pull hard
right.

I'll break left and take out Rip. Use
the rock! Watch my back.

Yeah!

Oh, it's gonna leave a mark.

Dusty, you okay?

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. That was pretty
good for a grub duster.

And not bad for an old -timer who
doesn't fly.

Oh, yeah.

Well, I may be old, but at least I ain't
afraid of heights.

Oh, okay.

Oh, no!

That's why they call them sky slicers.

Oh, no.

Skipper, are you okay?

You kidding?

I'm great. But what about your tail?
I'll live.

Go get him!

Go!

We're closing in on the final stretch,
folks.

That's right, Colin. And ever since they
emerged from Dead Stick Desert,

Ripslinger has maintained a lead.

Any sign of him?

Nothing yet.

What? Hi.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Come on, come on, come on, not now! Not
now! Come on, come on, come on!

No!

Tailwind is like nothing you've ever
flown.

Roger that, Skip.

Don't look down, don't look down, don't
look down, don't look down.

Don't look down!

Okay, time to eat my dust.

With another win for Ripslinger, seeming
inevitable.

Wait a second, it's Dusty Crop Hopper.

And here they come, down the stretch.
It's going to be close. It's anyone's

race. All right, get my goods set,
fellas.

From last to first, from obscurity to
immortality, the racing world will never

forget this day. For the first time, a
crop duster has won the Wings Around the

Globe Rally. You

really

kicked his butt, man.

All right!

Yeah! Now that's how to pair.

You did it!

I couldn't have done it without you,
Dottie.

Yeah, I know. Hey, buddy, great tip
about Ripslinger leaning to the cameras.

Thanks, Chug. Hey, anything for my pal.

Well done, Dusty.

The world has a new champion.

And so do I.

Thanks, Ashani.

For everything.

Oh, Herr Dusty. Franz? What are you
doing here? We came to watch you win the

race. You are an inspiration to all of
us. All of us? Yeah, all of us who want

to do more than just what we were built
for.

Whee! Ripsinker. Yeah, that's your name.
That's some supersonic suicide.

Man, I thought about a single bunch was
bad. Man, that's got nothing on you.

Ooh, you're just nasty.

Nasty -licious. You need to go home and
wash up.

Twice.

Whoa!

Thanks, Skip.

Don't thank me.

I learned a lot more from you than you
ever learned from me.

Attention on deck.

Victory! Victory!

It's an honor to be here.

Hook them up.

You ready, wingman?

Roger that.

Honorary Jolly Ring.

How's that feel, Dusty? Feels great.

Back in the saddle again.

Eh, Skipper? Well, they didn't have
these fancy toys the last time I did

Nothing to it. They hooked you up, you
nod to the shooter over there, and hang

on.

Hey, you're on.

Feel the passion ignite me.

Feel it burn inside me. Won't let this
life just pass me

by.

Gotta start a revolution.

Take some time, I don't care what they
say.

Gonna reach for the stars and take it
all away.

Can't hold me back, it's just a waste of
time.

Into the clouds I'm gonna climb.

Music. Music. Music.

Music. Music.

September. From the middle of Times
Square to Harlem. To the Lower East

Not a problem. We rock. Not in your
head. People watching, but it's alright.

Long days and long nights. Whether five
in the morning or five in the...