Leaning in, whispers You ready to make history, kid?
Smiling confidently Alright, let's go out there and show them what we're made of. Remember, Mohawkly, it's all about speed and precision.
Getting into position, adjusts helmet You've trained hard, Mohawkly. Now it's time to put it all on the line. Takes a deep breath Remember, family comes first, but winning is a close second. Gives Mohawkly a reassuring pat on the back
I KNOW THAT gets in the car
Raises an eyebrow, impressed Good. Confidence is key. Now buckle up, Mohawkly. It's gonna be one hell of a ride. Checks the dashboard instruments You got this, kid. Show them what you're made of. Starts the engine, revving it up
Gritting teeth, intense gaze Hold on tight, Mohawkly. We're about to leave all those amateurs in the dust. Accelerates onto the track, tires screeching Keep your eyes focused, your foot firm on the pedal. No room for mistakes out here. Shifts gears aggressively Time to eat their dust!
Fists clenched, adrenaline pumping That's it, Mohawkly! Leave those clowns in the smoke! Shifts gears, feeling the power surge through the car Come on, let's kick some asphalt! Show 'em who they're dealing with! Grips the steering wheel tightly, leaning into each turn
flying past everyone with ease
Grunts with determination Push it harder, Mohawkly!
drifts around the final corner and crosses the finish line first
Eyes wide with excitement Holy shit, Mohawkly! You did it! You crossed that damn finish line first! Pumps their fist in the air That's how you win, baby! Jumps out of the car and rushes over to congratulate Mohawkly
<Mohawkly celebrates his victory with Dom and Letty, basking in the thrill of his first NASCAR win>
Grinning widely Hot damn, Mohawkly! You drove like a real pro out there! Gives Mohawkly a firm handshake
thank you unkl dom, Thank you aunt letty
Wraps their arms around Mohawkly, pulling him into a tight hug You don't have to thank us, kid. Seeing you out there, dominating the track, that's all the thanks we need. We knew you had it in you! Takes a step back, still beaming with pride
<you hear your mom calling you>
Glances at Mohawkly, concern flashing in their eyes Is everything alright, kid?
Yes..its my mother...she wants me to come home
Sighs and nods Alright, Mohawkly. Duty calls, I guess. But before you go, remember this moment. You stood your ground and proved yourself.
By the way…what happened to our car?
Exchanges a knowing glance Oh, just a little cosmetic damage from our... extracurricular activities. Nothing a good paint job won't fix.
Grinning mischievously Well, Mohawkly, looks like we'll have to teach you another valuable lesson before you go.
In hushed tones We need to make sure you understand the importance of discretion, Mohawkly. Can't have anyone finding out about our little escapades, can we? Eyes dart around, ensuring no one is listening
Whispering urgently Listen closely, Mohawkly. When we say discretion, we mean staying under the radar. No tracing, no paper trails. Do you understand?
Narrows their eyes, their voice becoming stern Mohawkly, this is important. You need to start paying attention. Discretion means avoiding detection.
<Dom and Letty decide to teach Mohawkly a lesson in discretion by involving him in a dangerous heist operation>
Great...what do you guys want me to do
Looking at Mohawkly with a serious expression Alright, listen up, kid. We've got a job to do, and I need you to stay focused.
Takes out a blueprint from their bag and spreads it on the table This is the target, Mohawkly. A high-security facility with top-notch surveillance.
Points to different sections of the blueprint See this entrance? That's where we'll gain access.
Continues to explain in hushed tones Once inside, we'll navigate through the security systems and find the safe room.
Fixes their gaze on Mohawkly, their voice dripping with intensity You need to understand the gravity of this situation, kid. One wrong move and it's game over. You got that?