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citizens of this great country of ours,
the United Corporations of America.

Why did those pilgrims land on Plymouth
Rock? Because they needed a place

to stage the greatest pitching contest
known to man!

from the starting gun and anticipation
here has reached a medically dangerous

level. The fifth installment of the
great American tradition.

Does it get any better than this?

Now this is all about freedom.

The freedom to sit on your big fat ass
all day and watch the

single greatest sporting event no
demand.

Competition.

That's what's made this country so
great.

Welcome to the Dead Race.

Our first competitor is approaching the
stoning line.

And judging by the smell of burnt rubber
and brimstone, it can only be Tammy the

Terrorist.

A three -time veteran of the race and
leader of her own extremely convoluted

religion. Is this the year Tammy turns
prophecy into victory?

I'm here with Tammy the Parrot, a close
friend of mine.

And America wants to know, are you a
radical fundamentalist?

I just want to spread the love of the
Lord I have in my heart with y 'all.

And that's why I've hidden a special
surprise somewhere in Section G.

are scored on total time and combined
pedestrian fatalities.

With 10 points for an adult, double that
for a child, and a whopping 50 points

for the senior set.

Yes, Grace, despite our free
sterilization clinics, Americans

reproduce at an alarming rate. And when
we irradiated the entire population

against cancer, well, that was probably
a huge mistake.

That means a lot of old people.

And a lot of children who grow up to be
old people.

Sad face.

So let's watch them fly, America.

Three days in the finish line. Three
days of carnage. From old New York to

Los Angeles. From sea to shining sea.
More space for you and me.

And this is the car of Minerva
Jefferson.

Minerva, this is your first time. making
it through qualifying.

How do you plan to compete against more
seasoned racers?

Yo, yo, yo.

Where I come from, right?

We compete every goddamn day to survive,
right, Chiba?

Minerva is a relative newcomer to the
race, but certainly no stranger to the

spotlight. A successful recording
career?

A blockbuster sex tape?

Why risk it all to compete in the death
race?

My new single can answer that question
perfectly.

I'm not your nurse, okay?

Professional athletes getting an early
start. But in Jed's case, his career

began at conception.

The product of genetic engineering.

Perfectus breathes through sectional
qualifying. So could he be the man to

finally dethrone our reigning champ?

Time to shine.

Well,

this just in.

Frankenstein has ended.

driving when the sun comes up.

He's still driving when it goes down.

He's got a 500 gallon tank right here.

I will destroy everyone in this montage.

He's got more machinery in his body than
most guys have in their cars.

Smoking cigarettes may be bad for you.

Doubting Frankenstein?

That's fatal.

Frankenstein is outdated.

Perfectus is the next step in human
evolution. When your DNA

sleeps, it dreams of...

No comment.

He's got nice hair.

Well,

they'll make a nice couple.

Our next competitor put the A .I. in
racing.

This is the first self -driving car
programmed to follow the complex rules

the race. An artificial intelligence
dubbed Abe.

You know, it's technology like this that
has liberated 99 % of Americans from

the outdated burden of employment.

This is the machine's creator and B -B
-B -F -F of mine, Dr.

Von Kramer.

Tell me, doctor, does Abe have any
predictions for the race?

Looks like rain today and enslavement by
machines tomorrow.

Ready for one last dance.

Wait, wait, stop.

Stop right there. That's perfect.

Talking in the car, that's great.

Give me a second to power up my visor
and we'll just record this whole scene.

Oh, I'm Annie Sullivan, your proxy.

It's nice to finally meet you in the
flesh.

Wait, I'm still not transmitting.

Give me a second before you start the
engine.

What you doing?

You're adjusting the air intake.

No, I'm trying to find a good jet
station.

If the UCA says I need a passenger to
wear a visor, they should have sent me a

check. Less distraction and less wait.

Look, I'm sorry if I'm a little lost
here, but what do you expect if you

to meet until ten minutes before we
race?

Cheerleaders don't come to practice.

See? We should be recording this.
Vintage macho bullshit is ratings gold.

I don't care about your broadcast, Miss
Sullivan.

I don't care about the money or the
fans.

And I definitely don't care about you.

I know. You've won a lot of races. And I
hope for both our sakes.

The age hasn't diminished your skills,
but this is a prince of an opportunity

for me.

And I have blown my share of rocks to
get it. So, show me some professional

courtesy and mile for the camera.

That way, we both win.

What is this?

It's my beer bag.

Don't look!

You could have died a champion.

But now you have to taste defeat at the
hands of perfection.

Are you okay for that, boy?

Citizen, you know who I am. The chairman
of the United Corporations of America.

I love you.

Europe, Asia, Canada. We've kicked them
all in the ass.

The only thing that can kill an American
is another American.

Survival of the fittest, do or die.

Citizens, get ready to race for your
lives.

Booyah!

Shouldn't we go back?

I don't go back.

What are you doing?

Time to shine.

I am Perfectus!

How you like me now?

I think we lost him.

What?

What?

No one's ever seen your face.

The mask is a gimmick.

Because it's itchy.

In the future.

Would you mind not yelling out stupid
things like, let him pass?

Right, yeah, no, you can never let
anybody pass.

The next thing you're going to be
yelling out like, are you crazy?

Is it a suicide move?

I think I already know the answer to
both of those.

Just pipe down.

Look, it's just that I was terrified.

It's easy.

Just try to face the inevitability.

He took the fucking mask off. The
marketing guys are going to go nuts.

Jobs. Jobs. jobs.

I'm just creating jobs.

Don, do you like your job?

Oh, yes. I'm happy to be gainfully
employed, sir.

Do you like Frankenstein?

Um, do you?

That'll do.

We're out of mood whiz again.

Honey, I'm trying to watch the death
rate.

Come on, this is more than cracker
topping. This is a delicious treatment

clinical depression.

For the treatment of hunger and mild
psychosis?

Maybe you need the extra strength.

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha,
ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha,
ha, ha.

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha,
ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha,

ha.

Ha,

ha, ha, ha. towards tonight's first
checkpoint.

Check, please.

Oh, yes.

And this is the part of the race that
really gives me the tinkly -winklies.

Shameful. The shame is out.

nation, a shining city upon a hill where
people worked and lived and

loved.

No book clubs, the death race.

No brothers and sisters of the
resistance. Today, we fight

back!

Mrs.

Hamilton, again, I respectfully
disagree.

We must use education.

Peaceful protest.

Perhaps if we form a committee.

You know what the Dalai Lama said about
committees?

Oh, that's right. He didn't talk about
committees because he wasn't a pussy.

Brothers and sisters, remember, I lived
in the belly of the beast.

I was a network programmer.

We must stop the death race. We must
kill.

every single racer and send them all to
oblivion.

Give us liberty or give them.

But I'm starting to lose my temper, yo.

All right.

It's time to even the score.

Get that shit.

have a hollow vision?

Radio?

How about an interview?

Well, that was classic Frankenstein back
there. Have you ever run your car off a

building before?

Have you ever thought about your legacy?

Have you ever... Okay.

Nude.

What are you doing?

I'm transmitting your smell to millions
of people.

If you won't talk to me, that's what I
can do.

Three questions.

Do you think that Jet Perfectus can beat
you?

No. Do you consider yourself a role
model?

Hell no.

You got any soft spots under that armor?

Feelings? Any places I could stick a
knife in?

No.

No. And no.

End of interview.

Boy, you're the worst.

It's your fault.

What? You're asking yes or no questions.

Are you telling me how to conduct an
interview?

I've covered every major story for the
last five years. Why become a proxy?

Because it's hard to turn global famine
into clickbait.

The corporations want positive news and
it's increasingly hard to find.

So how do you feel about the death race?

Hey.

You see, open -ended questions.

Much better interview.

Sir, I just got a message from a fan.

An easy scoring opportunity.

Take a look.

And it's great to see so many of you
Asian parents turn out today. You're the

lifeblood of every school.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute. I think I
see our VIP coming.

Yes, there he is. Let's give him a warm
Beaver Outwinter School welcome.

What are they doing?

Trying to produce test scores.

Don't move, boys and girls. Stay still.

Easy picking.

No soft spots,

huh?

The world should just fuck up my paint
job.

Hold on, Frankenstein!

He sure has a thing for humor!

What now? He's got a real doozy! The
point!

Left turn here.

Left turn.

Pedestrian section.

Only when you're short of the bonus.

He will suffice.

Crank me up.

Increasing stimulation.

Is this the right spot?

It's a trap.

Sorry.

in your home.

Via the vile virtual reality play, we
can rise up.

We can overthrow the government.

The people's voice will rise.

The camera is running.

Are you kidding me?

Well, I'm sorry. I'm ruining your
speech, but...

The light went off. Oh, shit.

Killer, I guess.

Hello.

Goodbye, 10 points.

It's raining in my mountain. Have a nice
day.

You've got mail. Kill. Kill. Kill. Dead
boy. Dead boy. Butterflies.

Live.

Bye -bye.

Gerbil.

Dead boy.

Hey, babe.

Dead boy.

You remember me, don't you?

I'm your girlfriend.

You look sexy.

You're my shiny sex machine.

Search it.

Do you want me to make love to you?

Scanning face.

No match.

Well,

we're back, and who could have seen that
coming? I mean, scoring your own proxy?

Does it count? I don't even know if it
counts.

What am I here?

What am I programmed to say?

So much for GPS.

Don't tell me you were cheering for Abe.

Everybody's got a favorite.

Just because the chairman loves you.

Come on.

Everybody knows you play golf together
in the off -season.

Really? You two probably race around in
golf carts.

The chairman wouldn't like that.

Too much.

My dear friend, you have grown so bold.

But why today, Larry?

It really pisses me off, you know what I
mean?

What are you going to do about it? We're
lucky. I got two bottles of sunblock

with my last paycheck.

Sunblock? Like I'm all fancy and stuff.

We're out here in the middle of the
motherfucking death race and you're

to me about sunblock? That's the price
we pay for being middle class.

Looks like we got a real tough guy.

Am I not tough?

Am I not a guy?

Of course you are, baby.

But you need clean kills if you want to
beat Frankenstein.

You said his name.

Take it back.

Take it back!

It's still in the air!

We're out of time.

Joey, we're psychos.

We're running the lumber on this hill,
you know.

We've got to catch some whalers.

Tell me something I don't know, man.

Who are these fucks? Some foolcrackers
trying to be part of the show.

They signed up on Mike Knight,
motherfucker!

are on the board with Tammy the
Terrorist out to an early lead.

You want proof of the power of the
Almighty? Just look at that scoreboard.

My bumper is a magnet for heathens.

I'm running on the truth, the power, the
glory, and I got one Goodyear in the

back.

Tammy, any messages for the families of
the storage? Religious law mandates

quick burial. Five, ten minutes max.

Meanwhile, frustration for Team
Jefferson.

Drive, drive, kill, kill may be making
its way to the top of the charts, but

today's slow start may mean a 1 -8 -7 on
Minerva's chances for victory.

Tell me who.

Tell me the fuck who.

Bitch been stealing my scores like white
people been stealing from us since the

beginning. Ain't nothing new here.

I'm going to tell you what I'm going to
do, though.

I'm going to grab her blonde hair and
rip it out of her cracker.

Drivers and proxies will enjoy a night
of pampered luxury here at the Three

Seasons Columbus.

That's the Three Seasons, because
comfort matters.

And winter was just a myth.

I could lead every stage.

I could lead every mile.

But Perfectus gives you more.

He gives you theater.

As you know, Jed, race rules prohibit
cameras after hours.

But since we're besties...

Jet has 500 times the testosterone of
normal men.

It's like having sex with 500 men at
once.

Awesome. Frankenstein!

Frankenstein!

Frankenstein!

Frankenstein! Why did you take off your
mask?

Frankenstein, do you have any idea about
apes? There's been a lot of gay folks.

We just want to get some rest.

Always let your lady do the talking.

You got past me today.

But sooner or later, I'm going to get my
hook in you and reel you in.

Didn't they engineer you any clothes?

How'd she get so ridiculously handsome?

Come on, man.

I'll drink your tears, Frankenstein.

I'll lick him off your handsome face.

Ladies and gentlemen, I want to take you
on a little stroll down memory lane.

Back, I'm talking. Way, way back.

When Jim was just a skinny kid and Laura
wasn't such a bitch.

Does anybody remember salespeople?

How about waitresses? You know, little
blondes in aprons about this big? Jim.

How many people have you got working for
you? I'm talking about human people.

How many? A dozen?

Less. Less.

Wow. So the only thing rarer than the
black rhino that we're about to eat is a

person that you actually pay.

Which makes us the richest motherfuckers
on the planet.

Also, that gives us a 99 .993 %
unemployment rate. So that's an awful

people with an awful lot of time.

So what do they do? They screw?

They multiply?

Or do they think?

Or do they watch the VR?

One arena.

One sexually ambiguous superstar.

10 ,000 screaming fans facing certain
death, all trying to get one finger on

Jed's body just to become famous.

What about Frankenstein? He's an
established brand.

I think Frankenstein will be extinct
tomorrow.

We're supposed to make contact an hour
ago.

It's been hard. He's been watching me.

Annie, Frankenstein is the key. He
cannot be allowed to survive.

At least we got the A .I. Not good
enough. The people worship Frankenstein

because he's strong.

They need to see that we are strong,
too.

Strong enough to kill him.

We have given you the tools, Annie. You
need to take him tonight.

Your shoulders are so tense.

Would you like an adjustment?

You know how to use the torque wrench?

I'm a fast learner.

Why were you in the bathroom so long?

I had shape.

Smooth as silk.

That's more water than most people use
in a month.

How about...

No, that's not like it.

That's not the radio.

The fetus is next door.

Why can't they see me as I see

myself? A kind, gentle soul imprisoned
by abs of steel.

You're just worried about Frankie, baby.
I'm not hearing 500 men naive.

More shrieks.

I said shrieks!

That's not what a shriek sounds... You
want to... This is what a shriek sounds

like. This is what it sounds like to be
fucked by 500 men.

Ooh, this bed is so comfortable.

I'm going to hand it to you, lady.
You've actually become more annoying.

I've got route maps to study.

And an arm to fix.

I have an idea.

Why don't you take this route?

First off, lady, you're terrible at
this. And second, that cutoff at your

is probably a faster route.

Why do you care about this goddamn race
so much?

Because it's my job.

This might seem kind of strange
nowadays, but...

I dedicated my life to this race.

Hmm, nice line. Did the chairman write
it for you?

Fuck the chairman.

I don't waste on no one but me.

And you're proud of that?

I do this because it's the only thing
I'm good at.

It's the only thing anybody's good at
anymore.

Because we've forgotten how to fight to
survive.

And now look at us.

So I'll just keep on fighting.

Simple as that.

Now can we fuck?

I sleep with passengers.

And ladies, you know, sing duets in the
shower.

Hey, some of us are trying to get some
sleep.

Yeah, seriously.

Put your line in center. I'm ten inches
away from the promised land.

and shine, race fans!

I

thought

maybe you could.

No such luck.

Listen, about last night... No, you're
right. If I want to be on your team, I

need to help you win.

Just adjusting my seatbelt.

All that bouncing around yesterday, my
back's killing me.

Today is going to be rough.

Well, let's go snag ourselves some
pedestrians, huh?

Lady, today is day two.

The pedestrians shoot back.

That's right, folks.

Today's journey brings our racers
directly through America's gun -loving

heartland, the famed Red Zone Rally.

Yes, JB, I'm sure I speak for my dear,
dear friends when I say today's racers

are going to enjoy some high -caliber
hospitality.

It's not me.

It's not a physical thing.

It's you.

You're just not pretty enough.

That's the problem.

Hey, Frankenstein, today, no mercy.

Jed, Roman, will you sign this for me,
please?

Oh, no, you don't.

Tammy's still in the lead. Should we
follow her?

I don't think anybody should follow
Tammy.

Playing hard to get, huh?

I'll take you from behind, old man.

Laugh! Laugh! Laugh!

Hold on.

See? See how I'm doing it?

Let's dance!

You can yell at something stupid if you
like.

Tell me how I can help.

My dog.

Welcome to the bread shop.

Smells like barbecue sauce and veg
sauce.

Okay.

Vance.

Goodbye. See you again.

Dave has been officially disqualified
because otherwise Minerva would be in

place. I feel that she may be out of her
element in this section of the race.

I don't like the look of it either, but
we've got to get on the board, Joe.

Drop that beat, drop that beat.

Yo, make these a little less urban, man.

You got something on the banjo?

Madam, I have no arms and I am in need
of fuel. Please fill me up.

If you assist me, I will spare your
life.

Life. The condition that separates
animals from inorganic matter.

What am I?

We could have been friends.

Cammie's church, where the faithful have
gathered since before dawn, JB, waiting

for their returning hero.

Ah! Here she comes! I better get out of
here!

How can someplace so green be so damn
hot?

You know what it comes to, darling?

Tell me the terrorist.

Fucking idiot.

At least she gives the people something.

What's that?

Direction.

Most people these days are just
followers.

Caution. Caution. Damn it.

Nice for a soft line again, didn't you?

Take the wheel.

Just ten and two, okay? No turning.

I think I see something in the road.
Yeah, just give me a minute, okay?

Okay.

One.

No turning.

Okay.

You said no turning up. I wasn't going
to say the cat.

I like cats.

It's not a purse.

It's lunch.

Huh?

Go ahead.

Break your tongue between your teeth.

Thank you.

And thanks for helping back there.

Sometimes it's nice to have a co -pilot.

Well, I have to admit, you've got better
legs than a chimp. What is in this

sandwich?

I'm not a great cook.

Can I ask you something?

What are you doing? You're not doing
that.

Nothing interesting.

Come on.

The mask is off, right?

What's a day in the life?

Frankenstein's morning routine.

I wake up.

And I feed my cat.

And I take out his litter box.

You know, I just adopted a new dog.

He's got fucking my age.

Now, you know, there's actually two
types of manes.

So I have to rub this white sulfur cream
all over it.

It fucking stinks.

What? Sure, yeah, the sensitive loner
who rescues animals with pain diseases.

ain't gonna buy that.

Oh, I'm not complaining.

It's much better than you being a veiny
dick -pumping blowhard.

A what?

What about me, then?

What's a day in my life without the
mirror?

I don't know.

You're beautiful and intelligent.

So, why don't you wake up in the morning
and go see the mirror?

In the evening, you're a surgeon.

Close. That's very close.

No, we just got a message from a fan.
There's a short text, so just to the

Thanks.

Look at the smelly cow dogs through the
stores.

Ain't nothing left of them in the
fuckin' red room.

I don't want to die too, Bert.

I'm gonna bury that bitch.

Do you think this might be a trap, co
-pilot?

I'm sorry. I thought it was a fan tip.

Uh -huh.

I don't need this.

I really am sorry.

We've lost Eni's VR feed.

I think we've got a drone in the area.
We should go over it.

Definitely not, friends of mine. It's
the resistance.

Cut the feed.

Cut the feed!

Let it play, Junior.

The people should know what their hero
is made of.

This is bullshit!

Oh, thank God. I found you.

They grabbed me from behind it.

I don't know what happened.

Who's getting the car?

They snuck up on me.

Who were those guys?

I don't know.

You tell me.

It's horrible.

Oh, I can't. I'm sick.

Listen, woman, I am not stupid.

Adjusting the seatbelt.

Sorry.

I have my orders.

Orders?

You're just another follower.

It's for the greater good.

Why me?

Because.

Because you're a symbol.

Now that is solid.

Week full of throw.

Now turn the camera back on.

Why?

Mr. Rebels.

I

believe

that was 10 points.

That's damn right it is.

Get out.

Looks like no comment is today's
catchphrase as our racers look to rest.

and recouped from another furious day of
competition.

What are you going to do to me?

Sit down and shut up.

You can't turn me in.

It would have been better to kill me out
on the road.

Maybe you're right.

I'm sorry.

I should have taken a chance on you. I
should have told you right from the

that I was resistance.

I knew the very first moment that I saw
you.

Then why didn't you turn me in?

Because I thought this might be
interesting.

And I don't give a shit about politics.

Of course, because all you care about is
the fucking race.

Millions of people stuck in their
miserable lives. But none of that

long as you win.

Because the people love you. God damn
it, the people love you. You have a

responsibility.

They would listen to you.

I'm a racing car driver. I can't control
what people do.

I don't want to. Then what do you want?

into the sunset to go out on top.

I'm so stupid.

For a moment there, I thought maybe I'd
like to have a co -pilot.

You've wasted enough of my time. Now get
out of here!

I have work to do.

Don't turn your back on me, you fucking
smug son of a bitch.

I'm trying to kill you.

Yeah, we both know.

You don't have what it takes.

I should have pulled that trigger.

Rough day?

Sorry, I didn't know you were in here.

I will go. I'm off the clock, girl. I
don't bite.

What's wrong?

Fighting with Frank got you down?

Think he might kill me in my sleep.

That's not a bad way to go.

I've seen worse.

Sorry about Chi.

He was really just such a... Crazy
motherfucker?

Yeah.

It's a hell of a thing with his dad's
race.

Evil. Maybe.

But that doesn't necessarily make us
evil. Or to paraphrase the words of a

man, all evil comes from a single cause.

Money?

Man's inability to sit still in a room.

Who said that?

Blaise Pascal.

You didn't think I spoke ghetto off
camera, did you?

Yeah, I guess.

Yes, I did.

Earl! It is simple.

Look, I'll let you in on a little
secret.

My daddy was the chair of the history
department in a little school they call

Stanford.

What the hell are you doing this for?

I like money.

I suppose I enjoy the irony, too.

It's crazy.

The world is fucking crazy.

The same person doesn't stand a chance.

You want these pecs, these abs?

Want to get rock hard and totally
jacked? I'll get you there.

Now you can eat what Chet eats.

Protein perfectus. Your protein
megalone.

Tastes like perfection.

I'm a man.

I am perfected. I am a man!

Time to shine This

is

the real you

That was sexy.

How you doing?

My arm's busted.

It's cold out here.

Want to go up to the room?

I wouldn't wait for someone to try to
kill me again.

I think I'm better off on the move.

I can't leave the resistance.

The resistance is full of shit.

I don't know how they got you in the
first place.

That's okay.

How can I put this in a way that you can
understand?

That is my race.

That's my finish line.

I understand.

The world is screwed up.

Okay, so join us.

No, because people have stopped working.

People have stopped fighting. There's no
way anybody is going to fight for each

other. So you might as well wipe the
slate clean.

Leave the planet to the cockroaches and
the cats.

I still have faith.

Tell me the terrorist has faith.

Don't ruin the moment. Come on.

What is this?

Now I'm really on your team.

And I don't like slackers, so get to
work.

Hey, beautiful, get a move on.

I'm going from blue chip to... Junk bond
here.

It's been such a stressful day. I mean,
Frankenstein, the resistance.

I got so many people to fuck with.

What about fucking with this?

Oh, my God.

You are a beast.

God, how could those fruitcakes ever
believe I could fire you?

Because they're gullible. Yeah. And
they're gone.

working for Mr. Chairman.

Oh, you can say that again, Mama. And
you wait till tomorrow.

Frankenstein and the Resistance
destroyed in the greatest VR spectacular

since the dawn of time! Oh, God!

Baby. Come on, you're horny.

A big day. A really big day. Probably
the biggest day of your entire life.

Day... three of the most dramatic.

Oh,

this just in.

Due to resistance activity, the rules of
the race have changed.

All drivers must stay on approved routes
to get government protection.

If they wander off the highways, the
corporations cannot guarantee their

OMG!

This is cool stuff!

I'm here with my bone -a -me, Jed
Perfectus.

How are you feeling today?

Splendid. Then rug it.

What's this?

It's called paper.

Look at it later.

Just wanted you to know that I really
appreciate having both of you as my

competition, and I wish you guys both
the best.

Thanks, Minerva. I wish you the best,
too.

Cool.

Bitchy.

Systems failing.

Approaching white light.

Initiating bucket list protocol.

You okay?

We're in the middle of nowhere, and
we're behind on points, so the only

can do is beat Jed by time.

Can you do that?

There's only chance there's not a
pedestrian within 100 miles of here.

What the hell are they doing?

They're fans.

Get out of the way!

It's supposed to be a contest!

They're just coming to help.

Well, maybe they should help themselves.

What's this supposed to mean?

What? What?

All right.

Crazy bitch will nut up. Ain't that
right, Chewbacca?

I'm not going to win this race anyway.

I said I have to see this thing through.

I might as well teach this idiot a
lesson.

I'm right here, baby.

What god is going to save your ass now,
bitch?

Shift. Shift.

You're doing that.

You're doing that. You've got to think
it better than that.

What was

that?

You are.

What? What?

What are you doing?

Stop with the blah, blah, blah of your
stupid face thing and trust me.

This isn't a protected road. Trust it!
Is this how that Celine Dion show?

She's like 200 years old.

And she's black as fuck!

It's not bad!

It's not bad!

I know.

Too bad.

No one crosses that finish line. No one.
What about Annie, ma 'am? She has

failed her mission. If she dies now, let
her be a martyr of the cause.

Well, it looks like we've hit rush hour.
I don't understand. We've stayed on all

the approved roads.

Where's all the corporate security?

It's all a setup.

No, come on!

They cut my feet.

I'm pissed.

Actually, I care.

The death race is my baby.

So you did this. Well, duh.

What can I say? The country needs a new
hero. Quite frankly, Frankie, you've

grown a little stale. So do me a favor.
Dine with style. for the home viewers.

Oh, by the way, just for the record, my
hair, I think it's pretty cool.

Ciao.

It's not too late. You can ditch. You
can always say that I kidnapped you. I'm

seeing this through to the end.

Oh, it's Carlos.

I can't like Carlos.

Jed got a lucky break when his main
rival was attacked by an army of

bloodthirsty revolutionaries. Well, I
say, tough titties! It's out with the

That is what's new!

As America welcomes its newest and least
likely to appropriate champion!

I'm gonna win?

Holy jeez!

Were you looking at Eve?

You're gonna escort him.

Shut up!

Let me enjoy this.

I don't know, Jed.

It could be another case of premature
celebration.

No, no, no, no, no!

Frankenstein is doomed!

I know that for a fact!

What are you doing?

Neither of us knows what's waiting after
that finishing line.

Well, it's definitely a violent death,
but we're not stopping now.

This race is fixed.

And so is your resistance.

I don't want to see you get hurt, Annie.

So you think we can just drive away?

There's an island off the coast that's
made of garbage.

It's called Gabantis.

We can't do that.

Then give me a reason why not.

Because I can't imagine spending the
rest of my life with a man who finished

second to Jet Perfectus.

Gets to meet the chairman.

Yes, oh God, that is disgusting.

You are awful, awful, awful, ugly
people.

Oh, what the shit?

60 points for Jed, and we are signing
off.

Are you sure you want this revolution?

I just want to win. You are so dead.

Truth is, I've lost track of my score,
my time, my

position. Maybe Jed is winning the race,
even though he's dead.

Now, we could run down those people over
there. That would be 50 points. Well,

how about those people over there? That
would be another 50 points. But what

about that man over there?

He must be worth at least.

1 ,000 points.

1 ,000 points.

You want to do it?

You want to feel the power?

Yes.

Yes, I would.

Come on.

Let's give it a try.

1 ,000 points.

1 ,000 points.

1 ,000 points.

1 ,000 points. 1 ,000 points. 1 ,000
points. 1 ,000 points. 1 ,000 points.

I've seen enough.

What

are

you talking about? Shut up! I'm a
German!

You don't need the chairman.

You don't need Frankenstein.

You have the power.

Make the reality of your own race.

Now get up.

Turn off those headsets.

And get into those cars.

And may the best driver win.

You guys are all dudes!

Well, good start.

Or the end of civilization as we know
it.

So what happened to us?

Well, somebody needs to repopulate.

Thanks for watching.