But as soon as they walked out the door- Matt shut it.
"oh- by the way- I am in this race. If you like harry- three old friends will join you to make the third team complete." said Matt
"who are they?" asked Harry
"I have people to use for myself as well. eight. oh harry- here's a hint: al."
"al? Bart simpson?"
"no."
"that crazy fruit dude?"
"no. hint: get you're ass off my range rover sunny boy!"
"who the hell?"
"she stuck her head in your oven!"
"her son wrote a song for birdie and caused a physical altercation on natioal television on the Ed Sullivan show."
"Al; and his crazy mother?"
"good so far... hint three: r."
"rosie- god it's been years"
So all three entered.
"who are you going with?"
"let me tell you. Mark Cohen,Roger Davis,Tom Collins,Benjamin Coffin III,Joanne Jefferson,Angel Dumott Schunard,Mimi Márquez,and finally Maureen Johnson"
They then entered.
"they said..." said Mark
"he said..." said Roger
"who the hell are they?" asked Albert
"sonny boy- this man will give us money and a vaccine to live forever if we win a big race with our old friends!" said Albert's mother
"let's fuck them up" said Rose
"hello! and since you two teams have you're key- and my team has mine- we may now start the race! in five- four-three-two-GO!" said Matt- as he shot his fully loaded not blank pistol into the air.
They then go forth for the first real time!