[Zac] Previously on Motorheads…
[Logan] So, is he, like, becoming a boyfriend or something?
[Caitlyn] I don't know. I still barely know him.
-[Caitlyn] Are you friends with the mayor? -Long time ago.
-[engine revs] -[huffs, breathes shakily]
[Marcel] This is mine?
[stammers] I'll take real good care of it.
Marcel, give me your keys.
What? No. No way.
-[rattles] -[engine sputters]
[all shouting]
["Paper Planes" playing]
How'd it go?
Didn't tell them yet.
You gotta pull the Band-Aid off.
We wanna do it together.
Okay. So where is he?
Said he had a thing first.
"A thing." [sighs]
Well, if he doesn't show up, I'll go in there with you.
What would I do without you, Kelly? [chuckles]
[helicopter blades whirring]
Whoa.
-[Kelly] Police chopper? -[music stops]
[in Spanish] Samantha! Come inside. Police chase on the television.
[parent 1] Honey, look… Said it was a bank robbery.
[sirens wailing]
-[helicopter blades whir] -[car engine revs]
[in English] Dude can drive.
[inhales deeply]
[exhales deeply]
Good morning, good morning.
[yawns]
[sighs]
[sniffs]
Are you wearing cologne?
Yeah, just a couple of squirts.
On a Saturday morning?
It was a spur of the moment decision.
-Okay? -[scoffs]
Mom, can I have some?
Mom.
What?
Oh.
-[chuckles] It's okay. -Sorry.
Where'd you just go?
Just thinking about our big day.
We have a big day?
Yeah, I'm taking you guys for a drive.
Where?
Can we just… Could we do this drive next week?
I wanna show you guys what I love about Ironwood.
But we already like it here.
Right, Zac?
It's okay.
I just don't think you guys really get it yet.
Meet me in the car.
[Sam clears throat]
[Zac sighs]
I'm regretting wearing the cologne, if that makes you feel any better.
You smell weird.
[Marcel] Give it to me straight, guys.
On a scale of one to ten, how bad is it?
With one being the worst-case scenario
-and ten being the best… -Why isn't ten the worst?
It doesn't matter. This is a five.
-[Marcel] Five? -Definitely a five.
How bad is a five?
Well, this is one of those classic good news, bad news situations.
What's the good news?
[Logan] There's no hole in the engine block.
Yes!
-Oh, thank God! Thank you, Logan, I-- -No, no. Hang on, buddy, hang on.
You might wanna cancel the ticker-tape parade.
The bad news is… it's still a blown engine.
I just don't know what the damage is.
Well… H-H-How can you find out?
The only way to know is you disassemble the entire engine.
And that's not happening. [sighs]
Probably threw a rod.
It'd cost more to fix it than to get another car.
A better car.
But… [stammers] …I-I don't want another car.
Look, it's just not worth it.
[Curtis] It's not Marcel's fault.
Yes, it is.
I said I'd take good care of it.
Hey. It's still got a few decent parts.
I can strip it down, sell 'em off.
Probably get you a few hundred bucks.
Okay.
-[hip hop playing] -[engines rev]
[grunts, sniffs]
Do you have to make that sound every time you drink water?
It's refreshing.
[chuckles] You don't have to celebrate it.
Wait, did you guys see this?
[hip hop continues]
[Harris] Last night there was a sideshow on Main Street,
but I guess they, uh, forgot to tell me about it.
-Well, maybe they didn't want you there. -[Kiara] Do you even know them?
-They're from Pittsburgh. -What were they doing in Ironwood?
[Noah] Hey, if it makes you feel any better, I didn't get an invite
and I smoked Christian Maddox's son the other night.
That's not what I heard.
Well, what did you hear?
That he had you before his engine blew.
[chuckles]
Look, just find out who does this list, okay?
I'm gonna go to the next one.
If they don't want you there, then why do you wanna go?
'Cause… this is my town.
[Kelly] You wanna explain this?
[Hugo] Those are tire marks.
That's a piñata.
I can see that, Hugo.
What are they doing in the middle of town?
Sideshow.
What?
Street takeover. Last night. Kids doin' donuts.
Come on, you grew up here.
-Just clean up all this crap. -Not my job.
If you did your job, there'd be nothing to clean up.
I was elected. Same as you.
I don't hear the voters complaining.
Well, the voters don't know what I know.
What you think you know.
Like you said.
I grew up here.
Okay, so what do you guys think of this custard?
Mmm. Best thing you've ever eaten, right?
Um, I'm not sure about the best.
Yeah, it's my first custard.
It's a little… It's… It's okay.
[chuckles] Okay, well, I used to eat this every weekend.
Is it as good as you remember?
All right. Maybe not exactly how I remember it.
-I remember it being a little less… -Chalky?
-It's not chalky. Is it chalky? -[Caitlyn chuckles]
I'm getting a hint of chalk.
-[Caitlyn laughs] -Okay, fine.
Maybe I built it up a little bit in my head, but I still love it.
All right. This is it. Here we are.
-This is your old street? -Mm-hmm.
I learned to ride a bike down this street.
I even went through a rollerblading phase.
Rollerblading? [chuckles] Okay, Grandma.
[Caitlyn] These are really nice houses.
[Zac] Yeah.
Damn, you didn't tell us you were rich.
I wasn't.
Which one's yours?
Mom?
They even cut down the old oak tree.
[Caitlyn] Where's your house?
It's gone.
[sighs]
It was right there, but the whole neighborhood's gone.
[sighs] Let's go home.
Wait, I thought you were gonna show us more.
[engine starts]
Tour's over.
This bike's in here more than I am.
[chuckles] Yeah.
[Zac] Hey.
Uh, where's Marcel?
Diner. Setting up for movie night.
Are we going to that?
If you want.
How's his car?
Can I talk to Zac alone?
Yep.
-You wanna check out my loft? -No.
Why not?
It feels inappropriate.
Oh, what, you think we're gonna make out or something?
-Just go outside. Find something to do. -Okay.
What were you thinking, Zac?
[sighs] Marcel told you?
No.
But I know that he would never push this engine past its limits.
He loved this car.
Can't you fix it?
It's not worth the time or money.
He's gonna hate me.
If I were you, I'd fix it. [grunts]
You just said we can't fix it.
Not the car. The friendship.
I already said I was sorry.
[clicks tongue] It's probably not good enough, bud.
[sighs] Yeah.
Did you and my dad ever fight?
[sighs] Every day.
[chuckles]
[Logan chuckles] I remember this one time, we had an epic blowout.
Things were said.
We were done.
So your grandpa… [chuckles] …he sent us to this crazy-ass go-kart track. Willy's.
Go-karts? [chuckles] Were you, like, eight years old?
No. Kids were not allowed on this track.
It was unreasonably dangerous.
Rumor was, seven people died there.
It was urban legend.
-[chuckles] -[Logan] Insane jumps, impossible turns.
I tell you, nothing brings two people closer together than facing certain death.
[smacks lips] I think I'll pass on risking my life.
All right. I'm not suggesting you take Marcel to Willy's.
I'm just saying, figure it out.
He's a good kid, and he's probably tired of people taking advantage of him.
Yeah.
[Marcel sighs]
[Curtis] Little more choke.
[engine revs]
Yeah! There we go!
Yeah, back from the watery grave.
Oh, man. She's definitely got nine lives.
-Yeah. Which one's she on? -Like, six.
Hmm.
Guess what came in.
What?
New-ish front grille. Driver side.
-Looks pretty good, right? -Yeah.
Some guy in Kansas had two.
And…
he had this.
-The elusive Pitman arm. -Mm-hmm.
[Curtis] Nice work.
[Caitlyn] Yeah. It was just a matter of time.
Um… I don't wanna put the front grille in, though, till we do the new paint job,
so I think we sand today?
Uh, actually, I gotta run. [sighs]
Oh. If I'd known you were gonna bail, I wouldn't have helped you fix your bike.
Sorry. No, I-I have a…
My family does this barbecue every weekend.
It's sorta mandatory.
Hmm. Sounds fun.
It's not really.
That was me inviting myself.
I don't think that's a good idea.
Ouch. Unexpectedly brutal rejection. Okay.
No. Sorry, no. I…
My parents don't get along.
My brother, he doesn't even come anymore,
so the whole day is just a sad reminder of what we used to have.
I'm in.
Uh, excuse me.
-Hey. Is-Is Marcel here? -Yeah.
Um, can you get him for me?
I can take your order.
Who are you?
Brooke. My parents own the diner.
-I'm Zac. -Yeah, I know who you are.
You're the guy who blew Marcel's engine. That wasn't cool, dude.
-Can you just get Marcel, please? -Look, Marcel and I have a deal.
If I don't like a customer, he takes them.
And if he doesn't like a customer… [inhales sharply] …I take them.
-Marcel. -W… [stammers] …What are you doing?
You can't go back here.
-You're risking a permanent ban. -Marcel.
It's okay, Brooke.
[sighs] Fine.
What do you want?
I gotta pick out a movie for movie night, and it's a lot of pressure. [sighs]
I-I just wanted to come and apologize about your car.
You already apologized.
So we're cool?
Sure. Whatever.
That doesn't sound very convincing.
I'm not trying to convince you.
I just wanna set up a movie for movie night.
Wait. Does the diner look different?
Uh, yeah. Can't wait till my dad finds out.
[Zac] Let's just get outta here.
I'll have you back before movie night starts.
Just… Please let me fix this.
How?
I don't know. We-We'll just… go and do something fun.
Like what?
-[Logan sighs] -Where is everybody?
I don't hate the silence.
Yikes. What happened?
[grunts]
I hit a deer.
-How many deer? -[scoffs]
Do you need some help?
You remember how to do this?
Hey, sorry. It's been a while.
Heard about your big tour.
Nothing's how I remembered it.
I told you the town's changed.
You know my dad built that house before I was born.
I don't know how I'm gonna tell him it's gone.
[Logan] You don't. [grunts]
[Sam] Nothing's the same. [sighs]
Do you think I made a mistake, coming back?
No, 'cause… Thank you.
As soon as you got back to town,
this place started feeling like the old Ironwood again.
First time in a long time.
I'd forgotten how much I missed it.
[exhales deeply]
I see it again.
So even if you don't feel it yet,
you definitely brought something back with you.
[sighs]
Okay.
[engine revs]
[tires squealing]
[engine stalls, starts]
-[engine revs] -[tires squeal]
[engine sputters, stalls]
[sighs] Okay.
Come on.
[rock music playing]
I heard seven people died on this track.
It's an urban legend. They all lived.
Why'd you bring me here?
Thought it might be fun.
Doesn't look like fun.
This place can't be legal.
I'm sure it's fine.
Is that barbed wire?
Are we doing this or what?
We're gonna die, aren't we?
[sighs]
Probably.
-Hey, Ma. -Hi.
Is this Caitlyn?
[both] Hi.
[laughs] How are you?
-I'll take this. -Thank you.
-Are those what I think they are? -Yep.
-[Curtis] Does Dad know? -Nope.
Oh, this'll be fun.
He's out back working on the boat.
-[inhales deeply] -[Caitlyn] You have a boat?
Um… Uh, sort of.
How's it coming?
[sighs] Same.
Dad, this is Caitlyn.
Hi.
[Curtis] You gonna say hi?
Sorry. Uh, head was somewhere else.
Hi.
Hi. Uh, what's wrong with the boat?
Everything.
I mean it, uh, still floats.
I think.
Curtis and I were working on it together, but, um… He's been busy lately.
I'll go fire up the grill.
Dude.
You're working on my dad's car instead of helping your dad here?
I would much rather be there with you.
This seems important.
And you can literally fix anything.
Some things you just… You can't fix.
What do you mean?
Stick around. You'll… You'll see.
[Sam] Kelly?
Sam.
It's been a long time.
[sighs] Seventeen years. [chuckles]
[clears throat] I've been back a couple of weeks.
I saw you at the Firefly Festival.
So, uh, what are you doing here?
-A ribbon-cutting ceremony. -Mmm.
Bandit Technology is donating a new wing and some revolutionary equipment.
I thought they did self-driving cars.
[laughs] They do so much more than that.
You should meet Bruce Whitaker, the CEO. He's invested so much in Ironwood.
Like new housing developments?
I went by my old neighborhood this morning. It looks a lot different.
Did you do a ribbon-cutting ceremony there too?
We did, actually.
You used to love that neighborhood.
I don't live in the past, Samantha.
Wow. Seems like this town's not the only thing that's changed.
For the better.
I'm not going to apologize for progress.
You left.
I stayed.
[Zac clears throat]
Two-seater?
Yep.
You the owner?
That's me.
-You're Willy? -Willy died.
When?
Last year.
How'd he die?
Why's he asking so many questions?
He's just a curious kid. Overly so.
Stop asking questions.
This here track's mine now.
Willy was way more conservative than me.
So I just put in a few new jumps.
Mine have a lot more vertical launch than Willy's.
[chuckles] Great.
Rule number one.
Make sure on every jump, you lean back.
Do not lean forward.
What happens if we lean forward?
I just said don't lean forward.
What's with this kid?
We won't lean forward. [sighs]
What's rule number two?
There's just one rule.
Okay… [stammers] …You probably don't have to call it rule number one.
Just… "The rule is…"
-[engine revs] -[tires screech]
They must've leaned forward.
Dude. Either Willy died on this track, or that guy killed him.
But those are the only two possibilities.
Yeah.
[Brooke] Hey.
-Hey. -The usual?
Uh, sure.
-So I heard you got your Porsche back. -I did.
My dad, he, uh, always caves.
Are you gonna come to movie night?
Well, that would depend.
You know? On the… On the movie.
Oh. Still undecided.
But it'll have cars in it, so I'm sure it'll pass the test.
-I like cars. -Yeah. [laughs]
Bro. Tell me you love me.
No.
-[Noah] Sup, Brooke. I'll take the usual. -You don't have a usual.
-Gimme the burger I like. -We have seven burgers.
And you've ordered all of them.
The one with onion rings.
-Tell me you love me. -We already did that--
Four words. "I love you, bro." Say it.
-Fine. -[Harris groans]
Tonight. 10:20. Sideshow.
Where is it?
I'll get a text with the location at 10:20.
But Kiara wants to come to this movie night, so I'll be here.
Okay.
[Zac] What's this?
Bodily injury waiver.
Uh… I mean, this isn't valid. We're not 18.
Y'all told me you were 18.
We did?
Yep. And I hope you weren't lying.
You're up next.
Here's your helmets.
Try 'em on for size.
Nah. Mine's way too big.
You got the tiniest melon I ever seen.
Thanks.
I got a little kiddie helmet in the back.
I don't wanna do this.
-What? Why? We're up next. -Have fun.
[Zac] Yo. Dude.
[stammers] I don't wanna put on a tiny helmet and risk my life.
-Why'd you bring me here? -I told you, I thought it'd be fun.
You're just trying to make yourself feel better for destroying my car.
-I'm trying to make things right. -By killing me?
By being your friend.
-It's not worth it. -What's not worth it?
Just be honest.
You're new here, and I know I'm just a temporary friend
until you meet a new group of people.
You were never a temporary friend.
If I was a real friend, you never would've raced my car.
You knew what it meant to me.
[stammers] I told you no.
I kept saying no,
but you didn't listen to me because our friendship wasn't worth it.
I wasn't worth it.
Logan said my car wasn't worth fixing. Story of my life.
You know how many times my mom's called me this year?
Once. For my birthday.
And that was two weeks after my birthday.
Because I'm not worth it.
Extra tiny helmet.
-You sure you're 18? -No. No. I'm-I'm-I'm not 18.
I-I-I'm not putting on that tiny helmet,
and I'm not killing myself on your unreasonably dangerous track.
And by the way, I have questions about Willy's untimely demise.
He was 87.
Well, that clears things up.
[sighs]
He would've leaned forward anyway.
[sighs]
So you guys do this every weekend?
-Yeah, we try. -Mm-hmm.
Yeah, but as you can see, Dad's trying to leave as soon as he can.
He already finished his burger.
I was hungry.
-We used to do this on the boat. -Oh?
Where everyone was trapped and couldn't leave.
[chuckles]
Well, I mean, if you guys used to do this on the boat, and the boat's right there,
why don't you just eat on it now?
-'Cause it isn't on the water. -I think that's a great idea.
No, we're fine right here.
-No, I'll grab the buns. -I'll grab the burgers.
-Okay. Yeah. -Um…
Really? [clicks tongue]
-Caitlyn, can you grab these cookies? -Yeah, sure.
[grunts] Thank you. What kind are these?
Mud pie cookies.
[mom] You seen these?
Why did you make those?
Just get on the boat, Hugo.
What am I missing?
They're my brother's favorite cookies.
[Ray] Come on, I didn't miss it, did I?
[chuckles] We're doing it on the boat.
-[speaks indistinctly] Little brother. -Hey.
-Hi, Mom. -Hello.
-What are you doing here? -I invited him.
[Caitlyn] What's happening?
-That's your brother? -That's Ray.
I know I messed up, man.
[sighs]
And I know it's too late.
I'm really sorry about your car and… [stammers] …for bringing you here.
Why did you bring me here?
Logan. [chuckles]
Logan told you to bring me here?
No. No, he actually said not to.
But, um…
He told me how he came here with my dad, back when they were having a huge fight.
And, uh… It brought them back together as brothers.
That's why you brought me here?
Trying to fix our friendship.
Because… It's never been temporary.
Not for me.
So maybe we should find out if the dangerous track
works for us like it did for them.
Seriously?
I'm driving.
-[Zac laughs] -Come on.
-Did he say to lean back or forward? -Lean back, I think.
But wouldn't that make us flip?
Maybe it was lean forward.
Let's just not lean at all.
We'll sit straight up. Neutral posture.
Yep. Yep.
[Marcel yells]
-[Marcel yells] -[Zac] Whoo-hoo. [laughs]
[tires squeal]
[both laughing]
[tires screech]
[Zac breathes heavily, groans] Oh, my God.
[both groan, exhale sharply]
I can't believe we didn't die.
Thank God I was wearing this tiny helmet.
[pants]
Marcel? Don't look at your arm.
[breathes heavily] Oh, it's bleeding.
I just said, don't look at your arm.
I guess we should've leaned back.
Oh, man. Ow.
Oh… Ooh.
[Zac] I'm sorry.
Are you apologizing to me or Marcel?
Both of you.
On a scale of one to ten, how bad is it?
It's a five.
[sighs] Again? Really?
-But you're gonna need stitches. -[sighs] I'm sorry.
[Marcel] Stop apologizing.
No. Keep apologizing.
[Marcel] Think it'll scar?
Maybe a little. But I'm an expert at this, so you'll barely notice.
Oh, no, the diner.
It's movie night. I-I can't leave Brooke on her own.
No, forget it. You're not working tonight.
I can cover for you. I'm sorry.
We're gonna talk later.
I know. [sighs]
So, we called your dad. No answer.
Yeah. He's probably down for the count.
-Well, I can take you home tonight. -Thanks.
I'm sorry about this.
Why are you apologizing?
I was driving. Zac could've gotten hurt.
I know you're the kind of parent who actually worries about your kids.
Can you keep a secret?
[Sam] See this scar?
Got it at Willy's track.
-You raced Willy's track? -Mm-hmm.
So you're a daredevil.
Okay, but that's between you and me.
Now, you ready for these stitches?
Um. Can you maybe not do an expert job?
Why?
I want a badass scar like yours.
-[laughs] What? -[Ray] Yeah, well…
Curtis is, like, what, ten, and I'm 16, maybe 17?
-Yeah. -Anyway, we're on this lake…
-[Caitlyn] Mm-hmm. -…and this is a big lake.
-There's nobody around. -Right. There's nobody around.
-Okay. -It's just us, and the boat just dies.
[Caitlyn] Wait, why? What happened to it?
Engine.
The engine.
[mom laughing]
-So… Okay, naturally… -Uh-huh?
What do you think happens next?
I… You swam to shore.
-[laughing] -What? What?
Thank you. Thank you.
-I swam to shore. -You swam to shore? [laughs]
In my defense… In my defense, Abby was on the high school swim team.
-Okay. Mm-hmm. -[Abby] Yeah.
-I don't like to swim. -Oh, why not?
I had a bad experience in the water once.
[Hugo sniffles]
So you're the girlfriend, huh?
Dude.
[stammers] What did… What did I say?
What are you doing? She's not my girlfriend.
-Well, you said she was your girlfriend. -I never said that.
I never said she was my girl…
[stammers] I don't know what… I never said that. So sorry.
-[Curtis stammers] What are you doing? -It's… It's fine. Um… It's fine.
Uh, we're friends.
-We're really… -We're friends. Mm-hmm.
…good friends. Yeah.
[Caitlyn] He's… he's just helping me rebuild a car right now.
[Ray] Yeah, it's, your pop's old car, right?
-Mm-hmm. -Oh. Who's your father?
Uh, guys, can we… can we eat… Can we just eat the food?
Is it a secret? [scoffs]
No. No, it's not a secret.
Uh, my dad was a… um, is, uh, Christian Maddox.
He's a legend.
-That's a pretty badass car too. -Mm-hmm.
Actually, you know it well, right, Pop?
-What's he talking about? -Oh, Dad raced him back in the day.
I mean, he got, you know, smoked. But… Well, Maddox smoked everyone.
That's enough, Ray.
[Curtis] I didn't know you raced.
[Hugo] Once or twice. It wasn't my thing.
-You knew my dad. -[Abby clicks tongue]
I met him a couple of times.
That's not what I heard.
I'm gonna get myself another beer.
[Abby clicks tongue]
What did you hear?
Nothing. I was just messing with him, but, uh…
I don't know, looks like I might've been right.
Hey.
[stammers] Where's Marcel? The movie's about to start.
He's… in the hospital.
-What? -Bu-Bu-But… He's fine.
It's just a little bit of blood loss. Uh, I'm here to cover for him, so…
Why are you covering for him?
[Zac] Uh…
Well, it was… It was sorta my fault.
[scoffs] So you destroy his car, and then put him in the hospital?
Well, when you put those two things together like that, it sounds way worse.
It sounds like you're a shitty friend.
I know.
Uh, I hope you're a better waiter.
I gotta get back to work.
Yeah. We should do this again sometime. All of us.
We, uh, gotta get this thing back out on the lake.
That's not happening anytime soon.
Well, what if I, uh… [stammers] …What if-What if I bought you a new boat?
You gonna buy one? Or you gonna steal one?
Ah, here we go.
Wow. You are, uh… good.
That's… 58 minutes. That's… that's gotta be a record, right?
I mean, 58 minutes for you to call your son a criminal?
You are a criminal.
-Hugo. -Small-time.
Small-time.
[Hugo] But he's still a criminal.
Some things can't be fixed.
Hey, guys, we got a movie night at the diner.
-So… -[chuckles]
Yeah, I'm gonna roll too.
I still wanna talk to you about those robberies in town.
Night of the Firefly Festival.
Yeah. Let me schedule you into my time, you know?
-[stammers] What else do you want? -Logan Maddox's Mustang.
[Hugo] Someone gave it a makeover.
He's not talking.
Thanks for the invite, Ma.
[Curtis sighs]
Hey.
What happened?
[sighs]
Zac took him to Willy's track.
Shit. That's my bad. [sighs]
Willy's dead, by the way.
Wait. This was all your idea?
I might've told him I took Christian there when we were fighting.
[chuckles]
Okay. I should go talk to your dad.
I'm sure he's passed out.
But can I get a ride to the diner?
I told you, you're not working tonight.
-I-I just wanna watch the movie. -Okay.
How about I drive, we drop him off,
grab a couple of milkshakes for us, and then maybe go for a ride.
Okay.
Let me just go change.
[sighs]
So, what happened to Willy?
Unclear.
-Damn. -Yeah.
[jazz music playing]
[metal rattles in film]
[crowd exclaiming, cheering]
[laughing, chattering]
[cheering]
Hey, there.
Hey.
The usual? Again? [chuckles]
Um, maybe just a milkshake this time.
-Strawberry. -Strawberry it is.
Yeah. [inhales sharply] Look, we didn't get a chance to talk earlier.
Look, Brooke. Uh, Alicia and I…
-[Alicia] Hi. I'm sorry. -Hey.
-I'm sorry I'm late. -That's all right.
Hi, Brooke. Um, could I just get my usual? Just a root beer and a patty melt?
[Brooke] Mmm.
-[Harris] Hey. You good? -Hi.
-Good. Yeah. -[Harris] Good to see you.
-You should serve waffle fries here. -What?
Everyone likes waffle fries.
[stammers] Okay. I need you to take table six.
I don't know the table configurations.
Here is the table map. It is not that hard.
Easy now. Still new here. Okay.
[inhales sharply]
Okay, let's see.
[Zac sucks teeth]
Yep. No, I'll pass.
-You… [chuckles] …You can't pass. -I just did.
Marcel and I have a deal, remember?
I'm not Marcel.
[sighs]
[sighs] Okay, look.
That guy at table six, Harris Bowers, is a huge asshole,
and I… I kinda have a thing for his girlfriend.
Oh, he is an asshole.
Whenever they break up, he runs to me.
And I fall for it every… [chuckles] …single time.
I'm such an idiot.
-[sighs] -No, you're not.
-I got table six. -Thanks.
[Zac sighs]
[Alicia laughs]
Oh, hey there, Zac.
Hey. Um… I got a root beer and a strawberry milkshake.
You, uh… work here now?
Covering for a friend.
Love that.
I actually ordered a vanilla milkshake though.
No, you didn't.
[scoffs]
What, you think he's lying about a milkshake?
Maybe. You should ask him.
-[scoffs] -I know what I ordered, bruh.
[scoffs] So you're calling Brooke a liar?
-'Cause I can go and grab her. -You know what?
Strawberry's fine.
That's what I thought.
Enjoy.
-Have fun. -Thanks.
Hey, uh, two chocolate shakes to go, please.
-Absolutely. -Mmm.
Hey. Uncle Logan. Um… You got a second?
Sure, I'm just waiting on the…
Hey. Did you take Marcel to that death trap?
Yeah. It was a bad decision.
Lot of bad decisions lately.
I think I'm about to make a good one. Fix Marcel's car.
Dude, it's not worth it.
It is worth it because he's worth it.
I already talked to him. He understands.
I'll pay for it.
With what?
Uh, you know, I think I might have a job.
[chuckles]
Look. Whatever it costs, I'll cover it.
I'll work as many hours as I need to.
Marcel's getting his car back.
Okay.
Okay? You'll do it?
Enjoy your movie.
Thanks.
Hey, Zac.
Good decision.
[Caitlyn] Mmm. Does it hurt?
Yeah, it hurts.
The doctors had a serious discussion about whether to keep the arm.
-[Caitlyn chuckles] -Dude. Come on.
-I mean… It was… It was so scary. -[Caitlyn] Mmm.
Your mom said I'm gonna have a pretty brutal scar too.
So what exactly happened?
I was killing it.
Shredding that course like nobody before me.
Then we came to the final jump, and Zac leaned forward.
-Bro, what? -You gotta lean back on those jumps, Zac.
He could've lost his arm.
-[sighs] -So what did you guys do today?
We were on a boat. [chuckles]
[phone beeps]
Noble and Olive parking lot.
Wait, what? That's right down the hill.
Like, right by the police station.
Maybe that's the fun part for them.
[Noah sighs] This sucks, man.
Why?
[Noah] Well, we gotta sit this one out. Right, bro?
-Uh, no. -No?
-No. -All right.
-[Kiara chuckles] -Let's go.
-Come on. -Okay.
Anyways, as I was saying, right?
-If we-- -[feet shuffling]
-Wait, what's… what's going on outside? -[tires squeal]
-No way. Street takeover. -[engines rev]
[Curtis] Oh, hell, yeah.
-Come on. -Okay.
[Marcel] Follow me. I know a great spot.
[cheering, whistling]
[all laughing]
[engines rev]
VIP seats.
What are we doing here?
It's your old neighborhood.
Not anymore.
The houses might look different,
but it's still the same street you grew up on.
They repaved it.
-Now you're nit-picking. -[sighs]
Sorry.
You know, I think I know why you came back.
[chuckles] Yeah?
Enlighten me.
[Logan] You're trying to recapture a feeling you used to have here.
Maybe I was.
But it's gone.
It's not gone.
Not really. You just can't see it.
It's still the same street that raised you.
Where you spent half your life.
You said you learned to ride a bike on this street.
I figured…
What is that for?
Guess.
[engine revs]
[crowd whistling, cheering]
[sighs]
There's Harris Bowers.
[Marcel] Guess he got his Porsche back.
[cheering]
[chuckles]
[engine revving]
Damn. He's good.
[Noah] Whoo-hoo!
[cheering]
Shredding it.
[tires squeal]
[crowd cheers]
Still think you're close to racing him?
[crowd cheering]
[sirens wailing]
Party's over.
[sighs, chuckles]
What, you didn't bring one for yourself?
Ain't my memory, Sam.
[sighs]
This is so stupid.
Maybe.
But everything's better in our memories.
It's all still here.
The street, the houses.
Your entire childhood.
I don't see it.
You will.
You just gotta remember.
All right. Go on now.
Uh, hey, Marcel. So, some good news.
Uncle Logan told me he took a closer look at your engine today, and it's not so bad.
-Really? -Yeah.
He's gonna be able to fix it, and I'm gonna pay him.
Brooke said that if I wanted a job, I can have one.
So… [inhales sharply] …I'm gonna do that.
We're gonna be co-workers?
Temporary co-workers.
Too soon?
Let's just finish the movie.
Okay.
-I… Every time, I know. -We never see the end.
I know, I'm, like…
Um… [clicks tongue]
You know, I think I'm… I'm actually just gonna go home.
-Wh… Are you sure? -Yeah. Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow.
Oh. Okay.
I really liked your family.
They liked you too.
I'm sorry about the whole girlfriend thing.
[chuckles] It's fine.
When I told them that you weren't my girlfriend,
I said that because we haven't had a chance to talk about it yet.
But I-I think that… we, um…
Are better as friends.
[sighs]
I'm just glad we're on the same page.
Yeah. Me too.
Hey.
-[Alicia] Hey. -[stammers] I thought you left.
I wanted to finish the movie.
Is Harris coming back?
Doubt it.
Could I watch the end of the movie with you?
Sure.
[chuckles] Okay.
[both chuckle]
[chuckles]
[Logan] Can you see it?
[chuckles] I can see it.
I called you from right there.
When?
-[helicopter blades whirring] -[sirens wailing]
Dude can drive.
[no audible dialogue]
Where is he, Logan?
Where's Christian?
[sirens wailing]
[gasps, pants]
Where's the driver?
Where is he?
I don't know. I don't know.
[thief] Where's Christian?