Siddeley arrived in Italy. After he landed, Finn exited the jet. The residents noticed, and they quickly surrounded the British Spy. The Italians instantly started to ask questions and make comments. "Wow, guys, a-look! He's a spy!"
"He's not just-a spy; he's-a Finn McMissile!"
"What's-a Finn a-doing in Porta Costa?"
"I bet he's-a on a secret mission!"
"He's-a out to a-catch some bad guys!"
"I a-wonder who these bad guys are? Murderers? Conquerors? Kidnapping Lemons?"
That last comment silenced everyone. Then someone spoke. "I a-wonder what those a-lemons are a-doing to our beloved Francesco..."
The race-car was now the only thing in the Italians' minds. "I hope they're-a not-a doing something horrible to-a him!"
"I hope they-a don't-a kill him!"
"Maybe Finn's-a here to-a investigate the kidnapping!"
"But he was-a already here!" One of the members of Luigi's family remarked. "So that-a means that either he's-a brought our champion back or he has-a some very bad news to-a tell us."
A female formula car was fighting her way through the crowd to get to Finn. When she got to him, she spoke. "Oh Finn, I'm-a so a-glad to-a see you again!"
Finn responded. "It's nice to see you again, Mrs. Bernoulli."
Now that she had finished the greeting, Mrs. Bernoulli started to ask about her son Francesco. "Oh, Finn, did you-a find my son? Did you a-save him? Is-a he injured? Is-a he still alive? Please don't-a tell me he's-a dead! What did they-a do to him? Did they-a torture him? Please don't-a tell me they-a tortured him! My little Francesco would not-a be able to-a handle being-a tortured!"
Holley exited the jet as the Italian mother asked her endless number of questions. Neither Finn nor Mrs. Bernoulli noticed until she spoke. "Ciao! I said that correctly, right?"
To Finn's surprise, the Italian car stopped her questioning to answer the question. "Yes-a, Holley, you-a pronounced that-a correctly." Then, as Finn had suspected, Mrs. Bernoulli started to ask Holley about her son.
But Holley quickly cut her off. "Relax, Mrs. Bernoulli! Your son is alive and well! In fact, he's in that jet as we speak!"
That silenced Mrs. Bernoulli, but only for a moment. The Italian mother was now excited. "Oh, thank-a goodness he's alive and-a well! Can I a-see him?"
"Yes, just wait a moment." Holley went back into the jet. "Ready to see your friends and family again, Francesco?" she asked.
The Italian race-car quickly drove up next to Holley. "Yes, Francesco is a-ready to-a see his friends and-a family again!"
"Alrighty then, follow me!"
Upon exiting the jet, the first car Francesco saw was his mother. Ignoring the British spy's request to follow her, he drove as fast as he could towards his mother, shouting as he drove. "Mama! Mama! Mama!"
Mrs. Bernoulli noticed. She was overjoyed to see her son! "Oh, my little baby! My little Francesco!" She hugged her son when he arrived next to her.
"Oh, Mommy, it was-a horrible! They-a had me and the others a-locked up in-a small scary cages, and they-a took us to this volcano and-a were gonna kill us by-a slowing forcing us into the magma, and they-a decided that they were-a gonna kill me first, and they-a lowered me into the volcano and if it a-wasn't for those spies I would of-a suffered an extremely painful death and-a even then I was-a only about a meter away from the volcano and it was-a so hot and I was-a so scared and..."
"It's ok, it's ok, you're-a safe now, those evil lemons are not-a gonna hurt you; you're-a gonna be alright."
"Mommy..."
Mater saw the scene as he exited the jet to see what was going on. He drove up to Holley. Holley noticed. "Oh, hi Mater."
Mater smiled. "Howdy Miss Holley!" He looked over at the two formula one cars. "He sure missed his mom."
"Yeah; Francesco is a Mama's Boy, that's all there is to it."
Mrs. Bernoulli looked over at the three spies. "Thank you so-a much for-a saving my son!"
"Don't thank me, thank Holley and Mater," Finn responded. "I thought that he was a goner when we saw what they were doing to him, and I knew that the odds of saving him were against us. As such, I thought that we would just have to let them take his life while we saved the others. But Holley was not about to give up despite the odds against her, and Mater's quick action saved his life. They proved me wrong and I'm glad they did!"
"We wouldn't of been able to save him if it wasn't for Mater," Holley added.
The Italian car drove other to Mater and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you."
"No problem, marm!" Mater replied.
"Guys, as much as I would like to let you stay here and talk, we have to get the others home," Siddeley interrupted.
"Siddeley's right," Finn mentioned. "We must get the others home."
"It was nice seeing you again, Mrs. Bernoulli," Holley remarked.
"Yeah, it sure was nice seeing you again!" Mater added.
As the three spies drove back onto the jet, Mrs. Bernoulli said, "It was-a nice a-seeing you three again, and I a-know I a-said this a billion times already, but a-thank you for-a saving my little Francesco!"
"No problem; after all, that's our job!" Finn replied.
"Thank you for a-saving Francesco's life and-a bringing him back home!" Francesco added.
"You're welcome!" Holley replied.
The cars said their goodbyes, then Siddeley left the little Italian village. Francesco watched the jet leaving, happy and relieved that he was still alive, was safely home, and was with his mother again.