And there they go again! Those high speed wild, wacky travelers the Wacky Racers! Today they're racing in Morocco and heading for the finish line in Casablanca. Here's Dick Dastardly plotting his daily deed for the race.

He marked an 'X' on the route that they have to take to get to the finish

"If I stop them here, I'll win the race." He laughed

The Buzzwagon has clawed its' way to first. Uh-oh it looks like the Tropical Convertible is having some engine trouble.

The Tropical Convertible's engine was making a popping sound.

"I declare Christopher it sounds like you're having engine trouble." said Penelope

"Oh it's nothing really Penny." he opened the hood "I'm just making popcorn."

The popcorn soon took to air and covered the Compact Pussycat. It was not completely covered thanks to the umbrella

"Oops, sorry Penny. But how does it taste?"

Penelope took a bite "It's scrumptious and it has a nice touch of butter too."

And as the Wacky speed beat goes on, we check with our scanner scope to see what lies ahead. It looks like a castle with a bridge. Wait a minute it's a fake.

"That's right, after all I made it."

Of course it's Dick Dastardly up to no good.

"On the contrary this scheme is very good." He planted a signed stated 'Detour' "I'm leading the Wacky Racers across the bridge and through that fake castle where they will fall into a deep pit. The race ends for them while I go to the finish line."

Hidden in the bushes are Vanessa and Crystal watching with binoculars

"Oh boy Ricky Dicky has another plot as usual."

"So what are we going to do?"

"We'll make use of his trap as a short cut for us and the others." They went off

"Here they come Muttley, let's go watch the fun."

The Buzzwagon arrived first "A detour huh? Oh well let's go."

Everyone crossed through the bridge and into the castle. But no fell into the pit.

"What's going on? I don't hear any crashing sounds."

They went to check "Hey who put that extended bridge here?"

Muttley pointed out a sign

"It says 'Sorry Dastardly but you're not going to win the race this way signed Vanessa London'. Ooh, I despise that meddling female!"

The sign flipped over 'Have a nice fall signed Crystal.' Dastardly and Muttley fell into the pit

"Drat that meddling cat!"

Muttley laughed

"Is that all you can say?" Dastardly raised his fist to hit Muttley but Muttley dodged and allowed Dastardly to hurt his hand "Ouch, ouch!"

The Buzzwagon is holding onto the lead. But coming up fast is Nurse Bridget Swan washing her car?

"Cleanliness is important."

The water stopped

"Uh-oh there must be a clog. Hold onto the hose for me Arista."

Arista held onto the hose and noticed that Peter Perfect was coming up.

"Okay the water should be back on in a minute."

Arista targeted Peter with the hose and then the water returned. It fell onto the Turbo Terrific and shrunk it.

Arista giggled

The Creepy Coupe is making its bit for the lead using Snake Power.

They slithered under the Convert-A-Car, slithered under the Bulletproof Bomb and now slithering under the Magic Rocket.

"On a list of things I dislike, it's definitely snakes." Vanessa brought out a baseball bat and knocked it out cold

The Creepy Coupe landed bursting its tires in the process as Vanessa zoomed pass them. They grumbled angrily.

Meanwhile Dick Dastardly uses an illegal shortcut to try and put the others of the race.

Dastardly parked the car and pulled out a blueprint

"Here's our next plan Muttley. We'll lure them in with an offer they can't refuse." he snickered "Right Muttley?"

Muttley snickered

According to our radar scope, the racers are in a battle for the lead. The Army Surplus Special is in the lead with Professor Pat Pending second and Red Max third. The Gruesome Twosome is being a hot contender with their Dragon Jet Power. Out of gas but not out of the race is the Ant Hill Mob.

They had to use paddles to keep their car moving

"Stroke, stroke, stroke."

Here comes Vanessa London passing them all with Cheetah Power and is way out in front.

"Hey Vanessa there's a restaurant offering free meals and milkshakes."

"Free meals and milkshakes? That's hard to believe."

They stopped

"I have a feeling that something dastardly is going on."

"Shall we do what we always do?"

"Of course."

"Any second now Muttley, one of the racers will come in and then by stepping on that red button they fall into a pit with no way out!" He laughed

"Ahem, who owns this place?" Vanessa who is in disguise was wearing purple glasses with no lens, magenta dress, light pink pantyhose and lavender high heels. She her hair down

"Uh, I'm the owner."

"I'm with the International Construction Company. There was no notification of a restaurant being built here. Do you have a building permit?"

"Well no."

"You're in big trouble mister. Do you know the penalty for illegal setup? Jail! And you're going have to pay a fine of ten thousand dollars."

"Hold on a minute I can explain."

"That's what they all say before they put some dumb excuse only to put themselves in more trouble. You'll be hearing from my fellow workers and the boss for this."

"Is there anything I can do to change your mind? Please!"

"I guess I could keep quiet if you tore it down."

Muttley was listening thinking how pathetic his master had to fall for this trick. Soon he had jump and take off Vanessa's glasses

Dastardly realized he was fooled "Vanessa!"

"So much for the approach of letting you go without getting caught in your trick." she whistled

Crystal dropped down from the ceiling and fell onto the button. Dastardly fell into his own trick.

"Now Muttley I suggest you get rid of that sign or you want to join your master."

He gulped nervously and simply picked up the sign and broke it.

"Well my deed is done for the day." She spun in a circle to quick change to her original clothes "Let's go. We have racing to do."

It's now the final lap. With only 2 miles left the racers sprint for the finish line. Even Dick Dastardly is catching up to pass the pack.

"All right Muttley, time to use our Secret Weapon. It's been improved ever since the race to Deepinaharta, Texas."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Muttley pulled the lever

A spring was released right over the pack and stopped at a fair enough distance close to the finish line. The Double Zero zipped right over the pack and off into the distance. However they were stuck and was hitting the ground back and forth repeatedly

And here at the finish line in Casablanca; it's number 1 the Slag Brothers finishing first, the Ant Hill Mob second and the Creepy Coupe third. Meanwhile Dick Dastardly is left stranded about the road.

"Drat new improved Secret Weapon!"