Team Hot Wheels: The Origin of Awesome! Page #2

But together, you're Team...

Oh, I forgot to come up with a team name.

What about Team Wyatt Wheels?

No, no! Team Lotus Wheels!

Team Butt Kicking Butt Kickers... Wheels!

GAGE:
I got it.

Team Hot Wheels.

ALL:
Yeah.

LARRY:
Like I was saying, separate,

you're four seriously skilled racers.

But together you're Team Hot Wheels!

Now go get the bad guy!

Twin Mill is set for speed.

Jump Truck is ready to bounce!

Quick N' Sik is online.

Bone Shaker is single and ready to mingle.

Come on, guys,

does every awesome suit-up sequence

have to be so cool?

Wyatt, you and Brandon

settle the score with Lincoln.

Rhett and I are gonna

pigeonhole that big bird.

BRANDON:
Sweet!

RHETT:
Gage, look! That giant pigeon's

making a bird feeder out of the school!

We gotta save those kids!

- Help!

- Help us!

Watch my back, I'm going in.

Know why they call it the Twin Mill?

'Cause it's got a one-two

punch!

(COOING)

Egg-coming!

Okay, I'll save Gammy Gram,

you save everyone else!

A fair deal as always.

Securing coordinates, helpless old people.

ALL:
Help!

Initiating le Vacu-suck.

Help! Help! Save Gammy Gram!

I got you, Gammy!

(STRAINING)

Oh!

Forescore!

My eye!

Oh, thank you for saving me,

anonymous masked hero

the height and shape of my grandson.

You're welcome, Gammy, uh...

I mean, Old-Lady-who-I-don't-know.

(CAR ENGINE REVVING)

Rev, you're mine.

Oh, no, you don't, Wyatt.

Gage, wait for me!

(EXCLAIMS)

My baby!

A pigeon ate my baby!

Uh-oh.

Okay, I'll get in front and slow him down.

You make sure he doesn't...

No, I'll get in front!

GAGE:
Watch out!

WYATT:
We'll never catch him now.

We need a miracle.

RHETT:
Did someone say "miracle"?

Yeah!

Bombs away, buddy!

(SCREAMING)

Let's see how tough you

are outside your car.

BRANDON:
Gage! Help!

I can't shake Lincoln.

He keeps turning up like a bad, bad penny.

Hang on, buddy. I'll distract him.

Hey, stovetop!

Forescore! Forescore! Forescore!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Okay, now let's see who you really are.

WYATT:
Gage!

Help!

Forescore!

(EXCLAIMING)

Watch the face.

(EXCLAIMING)

Gage! Help!

RHETT:
I got you!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(ENGINE RUMBLING)

(SCREAMS)

(STRAINING)

(CHOKING)

I thought we'd be shark bait for sure.

(ALL SIGH)

Guys, check it out.

I think we got him!

RHETT:
Aw, he looks like a turtle

stuck on his back.

Yee-haw! I'm a hero!

We're all heroes!

- Yeah!

- Brandon likey!

Oh, Larry's gonna flip

when he hears we caught Rev.

(ALL GROAN)

Rev, we hardly knew ye.

(ALL GASP)

Well, looks like we aren't finished yet.

Let's get the varmint!

Come on, team, let's roll!

And Larry's gonna kill us.

Are you sure about that?

- Larry!

- Larry!

(LAUGHS) You boys crashed up

these cars real good.

(STAMMERING) Wait, you're not mad?

No, everybody knows

you've got to break an omelet

to make a few eggs.

Wait, what?

You done good, boys.

You almost got Rev.

Now, come on, let's get these

cars hitched up and fixed up.

We'll try again first thing in the morning.

I'll make you a frittata.

ALL:
Ooh!

What's a frittata?

Oh, forescore.

(CROWING)

GAGE:
Gentlemen, start your mornings.

(BURPS)

New record, but I can be faster.

Now to head over to Larry's

in the old Twin Mill and, uh...

Oh.

Oh, yes, Mr. Eisenhower! (SNORES)

I'd love to be your date to the White House.

Come on!

I'm coming! I'm coming!

RHETT:
Om, become one with nature.

Om, I am a tree.

Om, feel the wind within my leaves,

which is actually my hair.

Om, nothing is going to stop

this awesome tranquility I feel.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

(SCREAMS)

(CLATTERING)

(GROANS)

Being a tree is for the birds.

Sorry, Rhett, don't be mad.

I got a text from Larry and...

Whoa! Now wait just a minute, Gage!

Larry can text?

Careful, Rhett, runaway mower.

(BEEPING)

Brandon! Larry needs us, fast!

Just a minute, guys.

I'm virtually done with my chores.

And get this, Larry can text!

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait!

Larry can text?

We got to be careful, guys.

'Cause next thing we know,

he's gonna want to be

Facepage friends with us.

- Uh...

- Ooh. Uh...

(STAMMERING) Can I use your laptop?

(LOW) I have some pictures to un-tag.

Whoo-hoo!

Ride 'em, Gecko!

Yee-haw!

Now that, my friends, is a little thing

I like to call Wyatt-style, baby.

- (CARNIVALESQUE MUSIC PLAYING)

- Yee... (SCREAMS)

(GROANING) My beautiful face.

Wyatt, we got a text from Larry.

We've got to get to the garage!

Now hold on just a minute!

Larry can text?

You think he'll teach me?

LARRY:
I know you tried your best, guys.

But I told you it wouldn't be easy.

Why are we even trying to stop Rev, anyway?

From what I've seen so far,

he seems pretty cool.

You say the same thing about beef jerky.

So what if I do, huh?

Wyatt, you know why

we're trying to stop Rev.

How quickly you forget about Gammy Gram.

There are other Gammy Grams out there, too!

Oh, I do love my Gammy Grams!

You boys need to learn to work together.

Allow me to explain why,

using this conveniently placed slide show.

- Dude, what's a slide show?

- I don't know.

I think I heard about it

in history class once.

Now, you gotta understand what'll happen

if Rev's chaos goes unchecked.

ALL:
Sweet!

Sure, it may seem great at first.

But then!

ALL:
(EXCLAIMING) Why?

I always knew bunnies were evil.

You see?

With my Cloud Engine in the wrong hands,

it could create all sorts of devastation.

Why'd you even make it then?

The Cloud Engine

was supposed to do one thing.

Turn normal roads

into that glorious Orange Track.

But little did I know there'd be more than

just roads getting all imaginated!

So anything can become,

how did you put it, "imaginated"?

As long as it doesn't

have an imagination of its own.

So, don't worry, none of you will turn into

a giant Abe Lincoln anytime soon.

Oh...

But who knows for sure?

Because once imagination is unleashed,

anything can happen.

Even this!

(BOYS SCREAMING)

Oops. (CHUCKLES)

Wrong slide.

I mean, this!

(SCREAMING)

So you've got to stop Rev

if Hot Wheels City has any hope.

And the only way you'll stop Rev

is by working as a team.

And no team can go out and fight

without having a complete breakfast.

Jerry?

Cereal, toast, waffle.

Beverage.

All part of a nutritious breakfast.

Really? Really? Still with that?

(SLURPING)

Ah.

I'm full already.

Now suit up real quick.

Really?

Really? Still with this?

(LAUGHING)

Now, that's what I'm talking about!

You look like a team.

A team who's ready to save this town

from mass destruction.

Just make sure you act like a team, too.

It's all about teamwork.

In fact, you should tattoo that word

on the back of your eyelids.

And what if there are already

bearded mermaids tattooed there?

Maybe I can fit it under the anchor.

Okay, guys, listen up now.

I'm about to get serious.

Serious.

Those badges on your chest

represent Team Hot Wheels.

And without the "team" part,

all we have is empty cars.

We need you,

because there's not a single person

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