Mom Racer "Come on, Champ. Rise and shine. Breakfast's ready. SPEED"...I'm up, I'm up." And sits down with his family. "Oh here's a letter for you!" Smiled Mom to Speed. Mom spatulas another short stack of pancakes from the griddle and dumps onto Sprittle and Chim-Chim's plate. They eat ravenously, trying to secretly steal food from each other's plates while Pops reads from the Racing News.
POPS "It was a virtuoso display of talent, the likes of which has not been seen at Thunderhead since Racer the elder dropped jaws eight years ago. Now, as we once again, pull our collective jaws up from the floor, we have to ask, will it be different this time, or willMOM "That's enough of that, Hon." Pops puts down the paper and Sparky picks it up.
SPARKY "I just can't believe there wasn't one mention of Racer motors in there."
POPS"That's because the Sponsors run the media, Sparky."
That was when Mrs. Racer saw a black Limousine With a foreign flag on top.
As it was parking next to Speed's car in the driveway. She sees a man helping out two elegant people one named Heather whom she recalls very well she was a friend of Speed's since kindergarden. ""Speed you'll never guess who has just pulled up to visit us." Speed looked up puzzled "who?" " why your old friend Heather from school. It looks like she's back from Lieben University in Japan." Speed was lost in thought when he heard the doorbell ring.
"commin" shouted Mom as she dashed to the door.