Chug, Dottie, Sparky, and Aggie finally arrived in New York before the racers did. They found their own seat spot on the bleachers, just beside the finish line.

"I hope Dusty's okay." Sparky hoped.

"And he'll win." Chug added.

"We all want him to win too, but the most important thing is he's safe when he arrives." Dottie sais.

"I agree." Aggie spoke, "I didn't win my first race, but I did something that time. Hey, while waiting, who wants popcorn?" She took out a bucket of popcorn from her bag.

"Any sign of them?" Roper asked to his fellow forklift, who held binoculars on his eyes.

"Nothing yet."

Just an hour of waiting, Ripslinger approached the runway, rushing towards the finish line, but Dusty appeared, flew down from the sky, trying to speed up to the finish line. He's friends began to panic, thinking he might not gonna make.

When Rip tilted his body so the cameras get his good side, Dusty took advantage of it flew, Dusty managed to use a radial-G pass to fly above him. His friends watched the whole as their panic turned to cheers.

Dusty made in pass Rip, and finally…

Crossed the finish line, winning the race!

Much to his disbelief that Dusty came in first before him, Ripslinger crashed into some portable toilets and lands in some used oil.

"From last to first. From obscurity to immortality, the racing world will never forget this day. For the first time, a crop duster has won the Wings Around the Globe Rally!"

When Dusty landed on the runway, his fellow racers came in and landed.

"Yes, Dusty! Ha-ha!" El Chupacabra whooped.

"Magnifique, Dusty!" Rochelle squealed.

"You really kicked his bottom, lad!" Bulldog chuckled as Ishani giggled.

"All right. Yeah! Now that's how to pass!" Chug exclaimed.

"You did it!" Dottie cheered.

"I couldn't have done it without you, Dottie" Dusty said..

Dottie blushed, "Yeah, I know."

Dusty turned to Chug, "Hey, buddy, great tip about Ripslinger leaning to the cameras. Thanks, Chug."

"Hey, anything for my pal." Chug winked.

"Well done, Dusty." Ishani cut in, "The world has a new champion. And so do I."

"Thanks, Ishani. For everything." Dusty smiled.

"Herr Dusty!" An aerocar, Franz, arrived.

"Franz? What are you doing here?" The crop duster asked.

"We came to watch you win the race. You are an inspiration to all of us."

"'All of us'?"

"Yeah. All of us who want to do more than just what we were built for."

Many vehicles and fans behind them cheered for him that Dusty showed to everyone that every vehicle can do more than what they were built for.

"Whoa! Thanks, guys!" Dusty appreciated his fans and friends' support.

Then, Roper's loud comment was heard. His comment meant for Ripslinger, who hauled away on a truck, "Whoo-wee! Ripstinker. Yeah, that's your name. That's some supersonic sewer sauce." Roper's comment made Ripslinger grunted angrily, "Man, I thought Vita-stink-a-bunch was bad. That's got nothing on you. Ooh! You're just nasty. Nastilicious. You need to go home and wash up. Twice."

Everyone laughed at that joke, until Ripslinger was out of sight. Then, Skipper arrived at the scene with his damaged tail, caused by Ripslinger. Skipper flew on the other side of the run way as Dusty rolled to approach him. The crowd rolled aside to give the two planes some space. When Skipper landed on the runway, he slowed his propeller and Dusty rolled in front of him.

"Thanks, Skip."

"Don't thank me." Skipper said, "I learned a lot more from you than you ever learned from me."