"You know I've been thinking." Alex Kidd said to a confused Samba De Amigo while they were driving around the jungle. "Do we really need to be racing?"
Amigo simply shook his maracas and continued driving until he drifted over several vines, causing him to fall off the track and needing to wait to be brought back.
"Did that answer your question?" Beat interjected while going right by his fellow SEGA racers.
Alex shook his head. "Err not really I would argue."
The Kidd would find himself accidentally pushed off by the mice Chu Chus who had their rocket blown away and were riding on the very big orange cat they were desperate to avoid.