All language subtitles for Secrets Of Isis 1x13 Girl Driver VO

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

animals and the elements. 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.

Freddie Carlton and Mac Leonard are
competing in the big election for Auto

Club president.

It's a big fuss.

I'm familiar with Mac. He's one of my
students.

What's all the fuss about?

Do you know Freddie?

Name doesn't ring a bell.

I'll stop by and introduce you.

Fine.

Miss Thomas, Frederica Carlson.

She's what the big fuss is all about.

Hi, Miss Thomas.

Cindy told you about the auto club
election?

Yes, now I understand what the fuss is
about.

We've never had a girl run for auto club
president before.

It's not such a big deal. I helped my
dad out at the garage here. But I guess

some of the boys don't think that girls
are fit to mess with cars.

Freddie's going to show me how to fix
the flat tires in case of emergency.

Great. Listen, I have this letter to
mail. Excuse me. Sure, Miss Thomas. Nice

to meet you.

Thanks. Ready.

Back short.

You like her? She's neat.

Told you.

Uh-oh.

Hi, Miss Thomas.

Mac.

If it isn't Mr. Hot Rod himself.

Hi, girls.

Where's your sports car, Mac? I hardly
recognize you without it.

I came to pick up my dad's station
wagon. I can't exactly drive two cars at

once, can I?

Where's your dad?

He took the day off.

Oh, no.

What's the matter?

Don't you trust me to rotate a set of
tires?

You worked on my dad's car?

Why not?

Well, I guess it doesn't matter.

As long as you didn't touch the engine.

Oh, that reminds me. I think your
carburetor's off and needs adjustment.

There's nothing wrong with the
carburetor. I checked it myself.

Besides, I don't think you know a
carburetor from a piston rod.

Talk about a chauvinist pig.

That's me.

Oink, oink.

Very funny.

This whole place will blow up!

It wasn't me who left that gas can
there. Some auto club president you'd

make. Mac Leonard?

Mac's right.

A good mechanic is always responsible
for whatever happens in your shop.

I guess you're right, Isaac.

I'll go get a mop and clean this up.
I'll help you.

That's telling her. Maybe now she'll
leave mechanics to her dad.

It's just as much your fault.

Careless driving is a sure way to get
yourself or somebody else hurt. Oh,

Isis. I think you owe Freddy a hand
while I call the police department and

tell them everything is all right here.

Girls.

Hello, Cindy.

Hi, Pat.

Okay.

What's this about?

This whole thing is stupid.

Freddie's not qualified to run for auto
compressor, and then she knows it. I'm

just as qualified as you are.

As auto club advisor, mind if I buy you?
Dr. Barnes, please.

Now then, just why are you so sure that
Freddie isn't qualified, Mac?

Because she's a girl?

Here we go again.

Mac, that attitude is pretty
old-fashioned.

Being a mechanic is a man's job.

Did I hear something about a man's job?

Cookies, anyone?

Sure. They look good. Thank you.

There they are. Mrs.

Livingston's homemade class is finally
coming off.

I hear you, Tut.

Say, I've heard about this rivalry.

You could solve the problem with a
rally.

Then the loser could drop out of the
election.

You mean a race?

No, a rally. That's a terrific idea,
Rick.

What's a rally? It's a timed course
where you follow a map, but you don't

race for speed.

It's a test of skill and driving
ability.

Can you handle it?

Okay, Mr. Mason.

Freddy, you're on.

Hey, girl driver.

Give up yet?

You want your carburetor fixed, or did
you just come by to blow off hot air?

Ah, temper, temper.

Maybe you're right. I guess he is
scared.

Who's scared?

Not me.

Prove it.

You bet I will.

Oh, no, sissy rally. I'm in a drag race
right now.

On the street?

Right, on the street.

Come on, Mac.

Hey, Cindy, you keep out of this.

Chicken?

You've been asking for it. No, Freddy. I
know what I'm doing.

Please, Freddy.

You know better.

Okay, Bendy.

I'm not going to lose my driver's
license because of you.

I knew it. You are chicken.

Yeah? We'll just see about that. I'm
going to run rings around you at that

rally. No girl is going to beat me. You
prove it.

If you've got the nerve to show up.

You'll see.

maps and time sheets for the first heat.

Thanks.

You'll have the first checkpoint,
Andrea. Then Rick, Cindy, and I will be

at the finish line.

That means Max starts first and then
Freddy.

Right. Five minutes apart.

Let's synchronize our watches.

In five seconds, it'll be five minutes
after the hour.

Mark.

Now remember, this is not a race.

It's a test for accuracy of being able
to pass your checkpoints at the right

time.

Freddy, Mac, into your cars.

Good luck.

And remember, rallying tests your skill
at following maps and in safe driving.

Nobody wins points for racing.

Well, that's it then.

May the best man, oops, I mean, best
person win.

On your mark, get set, go.

Turn up left fork at Logan City sign.

Good luck, Freddie.

You're doing very well. Betting she'll
be back a little later.

Unless she's lost.

Drive safely.

You ready?

You're seven minutes off. What happened?

I didn't see the Logan City sign.

Somehow it was unlocked.

What did you miss it?

I don't know.

Oh, what's the use? I might as well give
up.

Now, that's just the attitude that Mac
expects.

Don't be a quitter.

Freddy, you still have a chance.

Okay, I'll show him.

Atta girl.

You ready?

Get set.

Go!

Just doesn't sound right. That sign was
there when Rick and I drove by.

Hmm.

I think Mac needs a little lesson in
cooperation and fair play.

Oh, Zephyr Wins, let's go on high. Lift
me now so I can fly.

to block that road across your brow.

Very good.

Now, up that road.

That's fine.

Nothing like a mutual problem. Bring two
people together.

Need some help?

No, I'm doing just fine myself.

Hi, Miss Thomas.

Hello, Miss Thomas.

Hello, you two.

Looks like you have a problem.

Yeah, you can say that again.

I've got some chains, but I don't think
Mac wants any help from a girl.

That's too bad. If you two can't
cooperate, then that's it for the rally.

You'll both lose.

That's not fair.

There's nothing I can do except tell Mr.
Mason and Dr. Barnes.

Okay, we'll use your chains and we'll
move this pole together.

Good idea.

See you at Mr. Mason's checkpoint.

Bye.

Hey.

Uh, thanks for not spilling the beans
about the signpost.

Signpost?

I knocked down the Logan City sign so
you wouldn't see it.

So that's how I got lost.

Yeah, it was a dumb trick.

Sure was.

Oh, come on, let's forget it.

Let's start fresh from here.

You mean you aren't going to get mad and
cry or anything?

Look, do you want to finish this rally
or don't you? Sure.

Well, then let's move it.

All right, but I'm going to beat you.

We'll see.

You know something I don't? I do.

Ran across Freddy and Mac about five
miles back. They're working on a

problem. But they should be solving it
about now.

Okay.

Let's go.

You go first, Freddy. And I'll follow
you in exactly five minutes as the rules

say. No tricks this time.

Thank you, Mac.

Good luck.

Yeah, 2.13 exactly.

So have I.

That was a nice gesture of you to let
Freddy go first.

I'm glad you made friends.

Thanks, Miss Thomas.

She's not so bad.

For a girl.

Okay, on your mark, get set, go.

Well, we better get to the last
checkpoint.

Right.

How did I do it?

I'd say you did quite well, Freddie.

As soon as Mac arrives, we'll add up at
school.

cushion for this car.

Okay, let's go.

Isis, thank you. Thank you very much.

This caused your blowout.

Oh, it must have been that sign.

Well, you're going to have a lot to tell
your friends when they get here.

And then the next thing I knew... Isis
flowed down the fall of the car, and I

drifted down to the ground just as
gentle as a feather.

Well, we can all be thankful that Isis
was there to save you. Of course, none

of that would have been necessary if you
hadn't knocked down that sign and got a

nail in your tire.

I realize that, Dr. Barnes.

Another thing, you're going to have to
forfeit the rally.

Well, Freddy deserves to win. She's a
darn good sport.

I'm a little surprised and pleased to
hear you say that.

Freddie's also a darn good driver.

Well, then, what about her running for
auto club president?

About her running for president?

Well, she's got my vote.

In today's story, Mac learned that
Freddy can drive just as well as he can,

even though she is a girl.

Not too many years ago, there were a lot
of jobs that people thought were just

for men.

But times are changing, and today there
are no jobs that are not open to

qualified people, whether they be men or
women.

Each of us should have the chance to do
whatever we dream, be it mechanic,

astronaut, or president of the United
States.

See you next week.