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It's going to leave a mission.

Expect from Scott the Super Station.

It's the mighty power that can save the day.

No one knows what lies behind the mattress.

Oh, it's riding on Ben's trail.

Come see the laser ray.

He looks like the son of El Presidente.

No, no, no. He looks like a race driver.

Tijuana to Cabo San Lucas.

Such a long drive down the Baja Desert. Such a torturous drive for a boy.

Boy? What boy?

That is the son of El Presidente.

Well, Forrest, old buddy, this ought to sell it once and for all.

I thought Bulldogs settled matters during Demolition Derby.

You and I both know that was a mission and I pretended to let you beat Wildcat.

Then no excuses this time.

This is it, you Russian bear.

Without Presidente Sundrive and Goliath, neither one of us may win.

You can thank Matt Tracker.

For lending it to him. President Vega pulled some strings to allow us to enter

the race late.

I guess he convinced Matt to return the favor.

Doesn't look like much here in the way of competition.

We're not here for the race, Maxie.

We don't want them to know that, brother.

What are you doing here, Miles?

The same thing you are, Hawks. My brother and I came to race.

And from what I can see, there doesn't look like much in the way of

Easy, boys.

If they're here, they must have wrangled an invitation somehow. We don't want to

start an international incident.

Just stay out of our way, boys.

Unless you want to end up spread all over the desert.

Easy, big guy. Save it for the race.

The rules are simple.

The first vehicle to cross the finish line at Cabo San Lucas is declared the

winner. Good luck to all.

Looks like the mayhems are finished before they even get started.

You've got to learn patience. Crushing an opponent is more fun when you bring

out the torch.

I've got so much to learn.

Talk about your torture track.

What do you think, Wildcat?

Seek it?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

Got to remember to stay within the pylon.

Don't want to give Boris any excuses.

Speaking of Boris, I wonder where he... Right here, Klotki.

What the... Hey,

watch that stuff, Pushkin.

Watch what stuff?

Crack announcers say there are no rules.

He's like government in my homeland.

Make up rules as you go along.

You're just a laugh a minute, Boris.

Let Hawks drive trucks for ten years in Siberia like Boris.

And then think about challenging Pushkin in race.

This is what Boris likes.

No one even insights.

Too bad you don't have the brains to keep your eye on the road instead of the

mirror, Pushkin.

Huh?

Bugshot on.

You think your sad little bicycle can beat Bulldog simply because she has her

paw? Come, Malloy.

Find out.

Right about that. Better get airborne.

He may be strong on the ground, but with vampires in the air, he's not.

I'm not Malloy.

I owe you one, Klutzky.

That's nothing. Wait till you see my bill for changing that tire.

will be so proud when I win these race. And nothing can stop me from... This

is Raul Vega in Goliath.

Received your transmission.

What is the nature of your emergency?

Over.

I have a severely injured man on board.

Need immediate medical attention.

Over.

You're in luck. I was a medic in the Mexican army. I'm on my way.

This race is important, but not as important as a man's life.

That's right, little chihuahua. Just a little closer. A little closer, and

now!

Matt Cracker was right about this.

Okay, now if I can just remember what he showed me.

melter.

No problem, Raul.

Forrest, we'll keep Miles Mayhem busy and we'll have you out of here in a

second.

Enough of this!

But you is a hand.

You sure can, Boris.

Now we're rolling. This race is mine.

What else can delay me today?

Running attack program.

Sighting target.

Lock on target and firing slicer cannon.

He's all ours. We can name our price in ransom.

and keep Bulldog and Wildcat off our back, Lester.

Just buy us enough time to get to the coat.

My pleasure, boss.

Iguana's in her own element out here.

Those guys won't stand a chance.

I wonder just...

Welcome to Iguana's turf. Help yourself to some Baja.

I'll take care of this deficit.

I guess it really pays to pick on someone your own size.

Right. Let's go do the same.

I've bought Mayhem enough time.

I'm getting out.

Your hunch was right, Clutch.

Goliath's here, but no sign of Raul.

I've got him stopped, Clutch.

Good job, Boris.

We were smart to split up and search for him. I'm on my way. I hope there will

only be cleanup work by the time you get here.

and because I've got President Vega's son as a hostage.

Now do as I say, or you'll be responsible for what happens to Vega.

I thought you two wanted a fair fight.

Just a fight, Pushkin.

Not a fair one.

And there wasn't anything I could do with Raul as his prisoner.

Perhaps we should call the authorities.

No. still be in the same predicament, placing Raul's life in jeopardy.

Mayhem's broken off from the race.

That's for sure.

He's probably making for the coast.

Transfer Raul to a Venom ship, no doubt.

We'll give chase.

But your vehicle's the fastest, Ali. Can you scout ahead and confirm Mayhem's

plan?

I am on my way.

Here he is, guys.

Just as we suspected.

Once we get him on the ship, we'll be home free, Maxie.

We can write our own ticket.

What's that?

Isn't that Bulldog?

Yeah.

And she's a sitting duck.

It's a trap!

I can see that, Maximus.

The drastonium disruptor will rule out mayhem calling for reinforcement.

Fire!

No way to reach Tiguana. That's all right. I can handle this fight myself.

There's no way any of them is going to win this race, or finish it, for that

matter.

I'm just not sure you're ready to drive yet, Senor Vega.

Don't misunderstand, Ali. I'm grateful to you and Nevada, and all of your

friends. But I've got to finish this race. I'm going to win it.

It's something I want to do for my father.

You were right, Ali. He is a strong -willed young man.

But perhaps trying to prove courage to one's father is something to be strong

-willed about.

This one is, as they say, in their pocket.

No sense taking chances, though. With this much of lead, I can stop and fill

my tank. Of course, it's pit stop.

Negative, Forrest, negative. That pit stop catapult, it's a venomous...

fish to fry.

By making our own route, we should catch them just as they enter the city,

Maxie. I just love breaking the rules, Miles.

Look, there they are.

You're right again, Miles.

I'm always right, Maxie. I thought you'd have learned that by now.

making it difficult for me to win this race.

Help me get an angle clutch.

Costume cannon fire!

question. Why did you help Raoul Beacon?

The answer is quite simple.

His need was greater than yours.

I guess you're right.

Come, my friends.

I'd like to introduce you both to my father, El Presidente.

In case of an earthquake, the safest place in the house is under a table.

Or under the doorway.

That way, nothing can fall on you.

Hey, Birdman, where's Bruno?

You cool?

Bruno, didn't you feel that earthquake?

How could I feel anything? I was too busy jumping rope.

We'll be right back.