THE INTRO PALMDALE,CALIFORNIA
My name is Trip Carlyle and this is my big brother Kc were tight but that doesn't mean we don't compete.
Last one to the truck washes the bikes. Kc: deal.
Kc takes off doing a wheelie and Trip behind him racing thru the
soft
Trip: motocross is our life our dad was a biker. he live the life on the edge I ride like he did crazy and
high fly-er. Kc plays it safe old school. It was our father's dream But
now it's ours.
Kc gave Trip a look like do we really have to clean pools for a living and Trip said
"WHAT" Kc replies I hate this job. i know bro so do I but you don't hear me complain about it.
Kc: yeah your right I guess I need this job to pay for the bike and everything. As they
was cleaning the pool Trip reached out and grabbed the remote for the out door CD
-player when Trip press the play button a song came on and it was back in black by
and Trip hears kc say dude that's AC/DC that's like the band of all times. Then
Trip pulls off his shirt and Kc said what the fuck are you doing and Trip jumps in and
Kc said get out off the pool then Kc jumps in and said whats—sup then Kc said it must
suck to be short. Trip: it's not my fault your head is so big. Then Zoe Lang the owner of
the house comes out with a back up remote and turns off the CD-player and said hey
guys. Are you guy even working or are you two just having a party. Kc gave Trip that
look but this time it was a look that Kc wanting to kick Trips ass. Trip said your on your
fucking own bro. And they start-it to pack there pool cleaning tools and Trip said wait
you asshole why is it my fault and Kc said cause you jumped in the damn pool then Trip
said will you was right behind me jerk. We can't lose our jobs man we got rent we got
our bikes said Kc. And Trip said I would really be bum if it was about the job but it's
about the chick Kc:it's not about the chick. Then Trip said it's about the chick the chick
she got to you as they pull in there driveway Trip said call the damn woman. What are
you a chicken shit. Kc replies no I'm not. Then call her. Why would she even wanna
date a guy like me. It's like racing dog no risk no rewards. Your all risk wheres your awards.
Kc unlocks the front door and walks in and walks thru the house. As Kc opens the
Refrigeratordoor. Trip cuts in front of him and grabs a ice cold beer. What the fuck
did I tell you about cutting in front of me. I don't remember bro. FUCK you Trip.
Chuy and Starr is coming over to talk bike. Supermoto. Trip gave Kc a dirty look
. Trip:first place wins thousand dollars. Then Chuy pulls up in a Grey pick-up with the
words Chuy's garage towing service and the phone number. Kc: we need that
money. Chuy: It's a supermoto race. Starr cut's in. I'll start
with the front brake. Trip,Kc and Chuy looked at her like how do you know all that.
WHAT just because I'm a girl you think I don't know anything
. Trip replied. Will not really we did not say that. But I think a girl that knows more about
bike then me. Is a turn on. Well I'm going up to the bike shop to get some parts be back in 15
okay. Trip yelled out. It was about 30 minuets later Kc pulled up in a Chevy pick-up.
Trip stepped out of the garage and said. it's about fucking time. did you get all the
parts. Yeah I got them. Okay. Chuy, Starr get out here Kc got the parts. Okay were
coming. Starr yelled.
Okay so are you need is 17s and racing slicks. Chuy: Baby slicks cost a buck fifty a
piece. so you can use the thou away. Chuy: What thou away? The thou away you
always you sham every time you go to the track. Trip: problem solve as he rise is arm
with a Hersey bar. Chuy Maybe I'm saving dose tires. Starr: Yeah maybe I'll save
something for a month or two. Ha ha ah oh as Trip smile with is camouflage hat.
