"Where are the race-cars?" Holley gasped just as she, Finn, Mater, and the captive lemons finished driving around the island.

"Relax, Holley," Finn reassured. "They can't be too far away. Perhaps they all met somewhere in the jungle. We should of told them to meet at the shoreline, but we didn't."

"Or they could be hiding from Chick, since he escaped." Axlerod added.

"Who said you could talk, lemon-"

"Finn, he was just trying to help - for once!" Holley interrupted.

All of a sudden, Schnell drove up to the group. Finn noticed. "See, Holley, one of them is back already."

"Bitte, bitte, help us!" The German race-car pleaded.

"What does 'bitte' mean?" Mater asked.

"It means 'please' Mater," Holley answered. She turned to the German race-car. "What's the matter?"

Schnell looked around before answering. "It's Chick. He's chasing us around, terrorizing us! He's trying to kill us! Because of him we're all scattered around the island, trying to hide from him!"

"Ok, then we must find the rest of the racers!"

"So is this gonna be an island hide-and-seek?" Mater asked innocently.

"Yes, Mater, we're gonna play hide-and-seek. We must find where the racers are hiding, and we must find them before Chick Hicks does!"

"And we better get started!" Finn added. "You two find the race-cars, while I watch Schnell and the lemons while we wait for Siddeley! Go, quickly!"

Holley and Mater drove into the island jungle, off to find the rest of the race-cars.

It wasn't long before Holley and Mater found another race-car. It was Shu, and he was rubbing an injury he had received on his side from Chick. Holley was concerned. "Are you ok?"

Shu jumped up from being startled. "Yes, Holley, I am ok. Thanks for the concern. I'm glad you found me. Anyways, so Chick-"

"We know the story. Do you know where any of the others are hiding?"

"Yes, I do, actually. Follow me." The Japanese race-car lead the two cars to a big rock. Behind it was Gorvette, Nigel, and Hamilton. "These three decided to hide together. I've a feeling that they've became best friends."

"Like me and McQueen?" Mater asked.

"Yes, Mater, like you and McQueen. By the way, are you the one that ate the wasabi like ice-cream?"

"Yes..."

"Ok, I was just wondering."

Gorvette and his two British friends saw the other cars. "Oh thank goodness, you're here to save us again!"

Holley smiled. "Yes, we are. Now come with us; we have to find the others. Any of you have any idea where any of the others are?"

Nigel frowned. "Sadly, we do not know where the others are. All I know is that Clutchgoneski and Carla were together last I saw them, and Chick was chasing Raoul."

"We better find them - quickly! Follow me!" The four race-cars followed Holley and Mater.

After five minutes of searching, a scream of pain indicated that one of the race-cars were nearby. Mater looked behind a bush. He saw Raoul and Chick. Upon being spotted, Chick fled. Raoul was rubbing his injured hood, which was bleeding. "Hey, I found one of them!"

Holley looked behind the bush. "Oh, that poor fellow! Are you ok, Raoul?"

The French race-car nodded. "Yes, I'm ok; my nose just hurts, that's all. We have to find the others, before Chick finds them and hurts them!"

"You're right about that. That does look like a nasty injury, though. Are you sure you're gonna be ok?"

"Yes, yes, I will be ok."

As the cars drove around the jungle, Holley looked over to Mater. "I can't believe how quickly we are finding them. We're already found six out of ten!"

Mater smiled. "Perhaps it's 'cause they all decided to stick together 'cause they're friends. Friends always stick together, just like me and McQueen! I hope he's ok..."

"Don't worry, Mater. McQueen is alright back at Radiator Springs."

After searching behind trees and rocks for about thirty minutes, a car sped by Mater, Holley, and the five race-cars. Another car quickly followed. The group instinctively followed.

After a few minutes, the first car they saw tripped over a rock. The other car took the advantage of the situation and started to crash the first car. After a few minutes of the crashing, the other car drove off, leaving the first one to die from his injuries.

Raoul recognized the injured car. "Camino!"

Camino looked up at Raoul. "Oh Raoul...oww...I'm so glad to see you...ouch..."

"He's injured!" Holley drove up to the Spanish race-car.

"Now what do we do?" Hamilton asked. "We have to find the others, but we can't just leave him here!"

"We can push him along with us," Shu suggested.

Holley sighed with relief, glad that there was a solution to the British race-car's tricky question. "That's a good idea, Shu. You and the others can help him, while me and Mater take the lead."

All of a sudden, the cars heard someone scream "Mama mia!"

"That...oww...must be...ouch...Francesco..." Camino remarked.

Holley nodded. "Yes, I know that. Who else on this island speaks Italian?" I must say, though, he says that a lot."

"He...oww...says that...oww...when he recieves...oww...an unpleasant surprise...ouch."

"Well, whatever the case, we must find him."

The cars drove around the island at a slower pace so that Camino could keep up with them. After fifteen minutes, they found another race-car. It was obvious that his stomach hurt, as he was trying to put his wheels over it.

"That has gotta hurt," Shu said.

Francesco noticed them. "Yes...it-a does very much...and Francesco is not a-looking forward to-a when his Mama a-finds out...about his-a injury..."

The other cars couldn't help but giggle. Holley silenced them. "Guys, this is not the time to laugh! Ok, I get it, it's funny that he's a Mama's Boy-"

"Francesco is-a not-a Mama's Boy..."

"Yes you are; it's obvious. Anyway, we must find the rest of the race-cars. You can laugh all you want about this later."

"Francesco saw-a Clutchgoneski and-a Carla hiding in the thicket...he a-wonders if-"

"Ok, let's not even go in that direction! But we must find them, thank you for bringing that up. Can you lead us to the thicket they're in? Cause there's many on this island."

Francesco momentarily forgot about his pain as he stared at Holley. "Yes, Holley, my bella! Francesco must-a say-"

"And don't even think about flirting with me! I'm already taken!"

"Wait, do you think he'll be able to even keep up, with him being in a decent amount of pain and all?" Raoul asked.

"Francesco will be-a fine..." Francesco replied, trying to hide his pain. He then lead the others to where Clutchgoneski and Carla were hiding. Unfortunately for the two love-cars, Chick had found them. He had just surrounded them when the others came.

Carla leaned on her friend. "I'm scared. What is he gonna do to us?"

Clutchgoneski tried to comfort her. "Relax, my love, we will be alright. And if my mind isn't playing tricks on me I just saw those spies that saved us before."

Upon hearing the race-car, Chick turned around. He saw Holley, Mater, and the other race-cars. They were all surrounding him. He snickered. "Try to hurt me if you want, but you might hurt these little lovers in the process!" He hoped his message would stop them from hurting him, just as it did for the lemon leaders.

But Holley wasn't fooled. She took out her gun. "But we're in very close range, and there's no volcano anybody could fall in this time!" She shot him. Once again, it was only to injure, not to kill. Mater attached his hook to the green race-car's bumper, and dragged him along as the cars headed back towards where Finn was waiting.

As they drove, Nigel looked over at Gorvette. "Now why didn't we think of having Mater tow injured Camino? After all, isn't towing injured cars part of his job?"

"I think so," Gorvette replied. "And you're right, we should of thought about that. However, Chick won't just follow us. We have to somehow force him to. And that's what Mater is doing."

"Oh, good point."

The cars arrived back at the beach, to be greeted by Finn. Siddeley was there as well. The British spy smiled at the race-cars. "So, who's ready to go home?"

"I am!" All of them shouted.

"Francesco cannot-a wait to-a see his-a Mama again!" Francesco added.

"And there's all the evidence we need to conclude that he's a Mama's Boy," Holley giggled to herself.

Siddeley was eager to leave. "So what are you waiting for, come on in! Flight destination is all of your home countries!"

All of the race-cars eagerly drove into the jet. They were followed by Finn, Holley, Mater, and the captive lemons. After everyone was boarded, Siddeley took off from the little volcanic island of Gunung Berapi, off to return the kidnapped race-cars to their home countries.