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Oh, my queen, said the royal sorcerer to Hatshepsut. With this amulet, you and

your descendants are endowed by the goddess Isis. With the powers of the

animal and the element, you will soar as the falcon soars, run with the speed of

gazelles, and command the elements of sky and earth.

Three thousand years later, a young science teacher dug up this lost

treasure and found she was heir to...

The secrets of ISIS. And so, unknown to even her closest friends, Rick Mason and

Cindy Lee, she became a dual person. Andrea Thomas, teacher.

Almighty ISIS.

And ISIS, dedicated foe of evil, defender of the weak, champion of truth

and justice.

What's this?

A bulletin from the police department.

My unpaid parking tickets have caught up with me at last.

Reward for information leading to the conviction of arrest of any car thieves.

Stolen cars?

A lot of them. Nine cars stolen in less than two weeks. All in this area.

Police must be desperate for information.

Too bad ISIS isn't around at a time like this.

That's right.

What a race!

You came out of nowhere. That was fun.

I would have had you if you hadn't have cut me off in the turn.

I didn't cut you off.

If I would have kept up my speed, I would have ran right into you.

Come on, Ernie. She won the race.

You've just been out of shape because you were beaten by a girl.

It's only a bike race, Ernie. It's not important.

This looks like a good one. It's fine. It's the best, baby. It's the best.

Remember this place, Frank?

Yeah. Sure looks deserted.

Frank and I snuck in once.

What for?

To see what was there.

Of course, it's not something a girl would do.

Why not?

Well, boys aren't actually curious.

Girls aren't.

Besides,

it's dangerous. I don't think a girl could do it alone.

Because I'm a girl, right?

Yep.

What's inside?

Well, there's a lot of old junks and parts.

Maybe even a few rats.

Rats? Yeah, you still want to go in?

Maybe.

You cut me off and run the race.

Why don't you just quit while you're ahead?

I didn't cut you off. You were afraid to take that turn at top speed. That's why

I beat you.

You're a pretty brave girl when it comes to bikes.

A junkyard takes a different kind of gut.

I don't think any girl could cut it.

I can.

All you gotta do is climb over the fence.

Stay there an hour.

An hour?

Frank and I were there longer than that.

Well,

I guess we'll just have to tell everyone she chickened out.

No, you won't.

She called your boyfriend.

Oh, no.

No, we shouldn't go. It's dangerous.

What if she gets hurt?

The place is deserted. What can happen to her?

I really don't think we ought to go.

Well, I'm not staying there after an hour.

of you to come back. I just graded the last paper. I can explain.

What took you so long? You must have walked back from the library.

I did.

Hardly the afternoon to begin a physical fitness program, Andrea.

Just so happens my car was stolen.

Your car? When I came out, it was gone. Not a clue.

Except maybe this.

Perfect setup.

Si, perhaps find us here. We deserve to get caught.

Looks like Miss Andrea's car.

Aha.

Acrylic enamel.

Car paint.

They're not taking the stolen cars out of state.

They're repainting them right here. Oh, it's a big city. Where do we begin?

With this.

An old newspaper story.

Two years ago, the police busted a gang of car thieves.

All of them went to jail except one.

His name?

Sam Niles.

Where do we find him?

It says here he used to work at a junkyard on 7th. Around body shops,

around wrecking yards.

An artist with spray paint.

Let's start looking.

Can we take your car?

Sure. If it's still outside.

It's a good look at me.

You know, we paint this up and sell it. That's, uh...

Ten cars in two weeks.

Not bad. Not bad at all.

What color do you feel like today?

Yellow. You got any yellow?

Yeah, I think I happen to have some.

The kids are stuck into that junkyard.

But that still doesn't make it right.

Worse to say, none of them ever got hurt a lot.

Don't worry about it.

Do you need any more paint?

Yeah, got another course.

Where's it at?

Behind the shop.

Okay, uh, just a second.

Yeah, I'll get it.

What was that?

I don't know.

Can you see anything?

Hey, lookie here.

It was only Henry.

Safe in the mouth or something.

You think that daddy's big enough to have knocked over that hood?

Yeah, sure.

No way.

Now, look, I want to keep on looking, huh? Hey, come on. No one's here. Forget

it. Let's go finish the car.

Hey, man, it's wrong enough. Cindy's nowhere in sight.

And you don't think it happened to her?

Well, how do I know?

The point is, she's not here, and I'm gonna go try to find her.

It's all my fault for pushing her into that stupid junkyard.

She won the race.

Well, why did I have to start that whole care number anyway?

To show her how tough you are?

We better go back.

Well, there's no business here, that's for sure.

Won't have a look anyway.

Looks pretty deserted to me.

Besides, we have a lot of places to check out.

They haven't seen Sam Niles in months.

What's the matter? It looks like something else is bothering you. Try his

junkyard. The one with the signs on the front.

Out of business. The sign said so. Something I saw there doesn't make sense

to me. I know what you mean.

What was it?

The place was locked up. Looked like someone hadn't been there in years.

That's it. The lock on the gate.

Right. The chain was old and rusty and the lock was shiny.

Brand new.

Right.

There is someone in here.

Told you it wasn't the cat.

What are you doing here? It's all my fault, Mr. Mason.

Cindy Lee's in there. In there?

What for?

I dared her to go in about two hours ago. Her bike's still here.

She's alone. She could be hurt.

There may be someone in there besides Cindy.

I'm going to go around the other side of the fence and scout it. I'm going with

you. No. You find a phone, call the police.

Be careful and wait till I get back. Come on, guys.

There.

Pete, you better go.

Let's take our stuff and split before she calls us.

By the Isis.

to see you. They almost caught me. Are you all right?

Sure. But they're getting away.

You stay here.

I'll be okay.

I can see they're here, but where?

FIGHT!

iron sale today.

Perhaps I can interest you in this one.

Perhaps this one.

How'd you find us?

Wilbur told me.

The police are on their way.

Good. I don't think these two will be stealing any more cars for a while.

Thanks for helping us.

Where's Andrea?

I think she's helping Cindy.

I'll find her.

You should have seen Isis. She was terrific.

Why didn't you get her in time?

What's wrong with your uncle? Just his brain.

I'm sorry I sent you in there, Cindy.

I knew I shouldn't have gone in there.

But that crack of yours about boys being better than girls... Cindy, sometimes

you have to listen to your own inner voices.

And let them be your guide.

You're right.

I realize that now.

And I realize you're a better bike rider than I am.

Some of the time.

Did they steal your car?

They sure did.

I thought I recognized it, but it's yellow now.

Well, I never liked red anyway.

When someone dares you to do something, it's often something that's either

dangerous or wrong to do for some other reason.

So the real question isn't whether you have the guts enough to do it or not.

The question is, do you have enough nerve not to take the dare?

Doing anything that you know is wrong is dumb because you're the one who'll pay

for it.

See you next week.