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We'll neutralize. I'm going to say you're right. Star Trek is going to

mission. And spectrum's got the super vision.

Welcome,

race fans, to the Memphis Demolition Derby Arena. The race is about to begin,

and it promises to be a bruising duel to the finish.

The object is to be the last vehicle in drivable condition.

The drivers today are going to be using any trick they can to knock the

competition out of the derby. And as for the rules, well, folks...

This ought to be a breeze.

There's nothing here that can compete with Wildcat.

Just keep telling yourself that, Clutch. Maybe you'll actually convince

yourself.

Vanessa Warfield, they must be getting pretty desperate for contestants to let

you and that bucket of balls enter the derby.

Hawks, by the end of this race, you're going to wish you never heard of

I just want to take one last look at these new brake drums, Ken.

What'd you say, Kenny? I didn't hear... See

you

on the racetrack, Hawks.

You bet you will, Bruno.

the wrath of Meta.

But I want Clutch Hawk. Where is that coward?

Adios, amigo.

Mine. He's all mine.

Hold it, Mad Dog.

Hawk's is my meat.

Who said?

really want to challenge me, Bruno?

Think about it.

Perhaps it is. Better we join forces.

I thought you'd see it that way.

Now slow down that dump truck he's driving.

Magnifim, on!

Sorry to hear that, Bruno.

Don't worry, you pretty little head, Hawks.

Stinger, go to armatech mode.

Wildcat can't take another slam like that.

Now I've got Hawk. It'll all be over in a second.

Wildcat, convert to attack mode.

Come and get it, Warfield.

Manta, go to jet mode.

Clutch Hawk's last day.

I get the feeling something's about to come between us, Vanessa.

What the?

I've got to neutralize Singer's attack.

Now I'm ready.

Mask on.

No!

Nice going,

Vanessa. Look what you've done to Stinger. Take it easy, Mad Dog. We'll

Stinger repaired.

Which is more than I can say for Clutch Hawks.

Take your best shot, Warfield.

Concrete cannon, fire!

That'll be the day, Hawks.

Whip on!

You won't mind if I return your present, Hawks.

You can do better than that, Vanessa.

Prepare to feel the anger of Bulldog.

What's that?

I don't know who's driving that rig, but I like his style.

He's closing in.

One less cockroach for Boris the Czar Bushkin to worry about.

Who's next?

Boris! Boris!

Boris! Boris! Boris!

I'll give them something to cheer about.

He may be big, but big means slow in my book.

What? What's he doing?

this evening. No need to expose Manta to a vehicle, Armand.

Well, you would.

race, Clutch. Better luck next time.

Thanks, Dave.

Yes, there is something you want.

I don't like the idea of losing a race, but you fought fair. You deserve to win.

Congratulations.

Boris Bushkin doesn't shake hands with losers.

You did good job today, Bulldog.

Make Boris very proud.

You should be proud.

That's some rig you've got there.

Boris needs no woman to offer praise.

Maybe not. On the other hand, maybe you're not as tough as you seem.

Clutch Hawks was saying you got him with a lucky shot.

Lucky? The Tsar needs no luck.

Okay, okay, Tsar. Maybe you don't.

How'd you like the chance to finish off Clutch Hawk and Wildcat for good?

For good?

That's right, Cossack.

Tonight, on a lonely road, my friends and I are going to set up a permanent

detour for Hawk.

I thought you might be interested in joining us.

What is interest?

Sorry you didn't win, Clutch.

Don't worry, sweetheart.

It's only one battle in the war of life.

Besides, it's nice to see you, Gloria.

It's always nice to see you again, Clutch.

Well, I'll see you soon at mask headquarters, Gloria.

Yeah,

mister, I gotta agree with you on that one.

He's coming, Vanessa!

He's coming.

All right, Lester, take it easy.

But he's coming, and it's time.

Hey, who's this guy?

This guy is Boris Bushkin, the czar to you.

This is the kind of slime you call friend?

Just a second, Ruski. No one calls Lester Sludge slime.

How about no good slime, then?

What?

Take it easy, both of you.

Typical men.

You let your emotions be controlled by muscle rather than brain.

Since this Toad has neither, what is he doing here?

Toad? All right, that's it.

Hawks is going to be here any second. That's right.

Take your positions.

You don't even have a mask.

Unlike you, lizard.

My face isn't so hideous that it needs to be hidden.

It's Iguana.

Demolition Derby Part 2 is about to begin.

Mask on.

Iguana Converter.

Come on, Hawk.

Let's see you try to stop me.

You got it. Diff. Fire.

This time the game's for Keith, Hawk.

I have a feeling I better convert you, baby.

My fire.

Well, he can't keep it up forever.

We'll see how you hold up against an airborne manta.

Lester, keep him busy down there.

Come on, Lester. Let's see what you're made of. You really want to know what

made of, Huck?

Just what I'd expect from Venom. Not this time, Hawks. Whip on!

Here's mud in your eye. Mud Slinger on!

Whip three!

That's it, Lester.

We've got him where we want him now.

This wild cat is blind as a bat.

Time to introduce him to our new friend.

Prepare to feel the power.

A little less talk and a little more action, Lester.

Right. One Swiss cheese mask.

but trouble. You mangled my shredder blade.

And from what Bruno tells me, you did a pretty good job.

Courtesy of Math Newt Member.

Huh?

Now to give Vanessa a little fireworks display.

Mask on.

Comrade, fire!

What's this?

Math! Of all the factories!

Well, we did learn a few tricks from you and Miles.

I was wondering what was taking you so long, Boris.

I'll buy that.

But I won't. What a shame you had to choose the wrong side to fight on,

It's a rare day when I can put two mask agents out of business.

Don't count on it, my lovely. You've yet to deal with my Siberian...

disruptors? No, no, these instrument readings can't be right.

What?

Now I'll teach this fool a lesson.

Didn't expect me to pull out of it, did you, Bushkin?

Give Clutch Horse my regard when you see him.

Reports of my departure are greatly exaggerated.

What? It's impossible.

I know I hit Wildcat. I saw it explode.

So that's it. I must have hit one of Wildcat's fists.

You may have avoided total defeat through trickery, but I promise you both

thing. I won't forget either of you.

That's good, Vanessa. We were sort of counting on that.

Nice making your acquaintance.

Don't worry, Pushkin. You'll be me again.

Well, you did pretty good on your first mission.

And you were right about them laying a trap for you. Good to have you on our

team, Boris.

Now, I'll take that handshake for winning.

Wait a minute. That demolition derby was strictly a put -on.

You don't seriously think your little tow truck could beat Bulldog?

Boy,

the boss's house is really deluxe. And I'm ready for a deluxe bath.

Now, let's see.

Bubble Bear?

Squirt gun.

Radio.

Radio? You don't take a radio near the bathtub, Lester.

You don't? Of course not.

Electricity and water don't mix.

It's not enough that I have to worry about math.

Now my agents are trying to electrocute me.