One day, while Aggie was sweeping the road, she noticed Skipper's hangar was open. She put her broom aside, and entered the hangar.

Aggie saw interesting stuff in Skipper's hangar. Of course, his binoculars, and some pictures when he was still at the Jolly Wrenches. She also approached a few boxes containing some mini-figures of fighter planes.

"Aww, cute." She squealed when she took out one of the mini plane.

Just then, Aggie noticed another small portrait inside the box. When she took it out, it was a picture of Skipper with a female plane who almost resembled Dusty (possibly crop duster), and, between them was a baby plane that was wrapped by a small towel, who looked exactly just like Dusty. Skipper looked really happy when he was with a female plane and a baby plane. She began to be suspicious. The two planes with Skipper reminded her of Dusty.

Suddenly, a familiar yet serious voice was heard, "What are you doing here?!"

Aggie gasped and startled, almost dropping the portrait. She saw Skipper near the open door with Sparky behind him. She tried to think of an excuse to save herself from trouble when she entered Skipper's hangar without asking.

"Umm…, I was, um… saw one of the boxes… fell, so I just… picked up the things and put it back in the box, and…" The little human was so nervous and scared as she put the small portrait back in the box. Then, she grinned sheepishly, "Okay. Bye-bye." She skated out as fast as she could to escape.

Skipper and Sparky were just watching her go, like she was a racecar. Skipper groaned frustratingly as he entered the hangar.

"That human almost found out every bit of my secrets!" He yelled as he checked on the box to make sure everything was there.

"Should we just tell her?" Sparky suggested, "After all, Aggie's just a harmless human. She almost knew too much."

"No. I think she's much of a tattle tale." Skipper replied, "I don't want her to tell Dusty the truth."

"Skip, there are two secrets you never told Dusty." The forklift reminded, "First, the you-know-what, and second…, his mother."

When Sparky mentioned about Dusty's mother, Skipper sighed when he looked at the small portrait that Aggie found in his box, "I'll tell him at the right time."


Dusty's next stop was at Shanghai, China. When he arrived there, he contacted his friends again through the radio.

"You're really showing them big-time racers a thing or two, huh?" Skipper said.

"Yeah. We head out across the Pacific tomorrow, Skip. You were stationed there for a while, right?" Dusty asked, "Got any advice?"

"Back in '41, during the Battle over Wake Island, the Wrenches ran into serious monsoons with embedded CBs that could tear your wings right off. Be careful. And one more thing... I'm proud of you, Dusty."

"Thanks, wingman."

"Hey, Dusty," Dottie cut in, "We have a surprise for you."

"Oh, oh, oh! You have to let me tell him." Chug said excitingly.

Dottie chuckled, "Go ahead, Chug."

"Uh... Oh, I know it. It's... It's on the tip of my tongue. I'll remember." Chug tried to refresh his memory.

Then, Dottie helped him remember, "We're going..."

"We're going..."

"To..."

"To..."

"Mexico."

"Mexico! That's it! We're going to meet you in Mexico!"

"Really?" Dusty was surprised.

"Yep. Tickets are on Sparky, Aggie, and me." Chug explained as the souvenir cart was empty with a sign said 'SOLD OUT', "We sold 326 Dusty bobbleheads, 143 antenna balls…"

"198 popcorn boxes… with popcorn." Aggie ate a kernel of popcorn from her own popcorn box, "203 spinner mugs..."

Then, Sparky appeared, blowing a whistle and orange Dusty flags around him, "And 1,000 whistles. Go, Team Dusterino! Yeah!"

"You sure you're up for it, Skipper?" Dusty inquired.

"You bet. Somebody else is doing the flying." Skipper replied.

"That's great news, guys. I'll see you in Mexico." The crop duster said before hanging up.

"I'll bring the salsa! Whoo!" Sparky volunteered.

"I hope I have my own Mexican hat that my friend gave me." Aggie said.


Aggie may be having a small major role in Planes, but she played an important role that might connected to Dusty's life and his long-lost biological parents. This information will continue in two squeals. I hope you enjoyed it. Happy Father's Day to all fathers, daddys, papas, and dads out there. Please review.