Bursts in, panting Yo, it's hot outside. 5-0 on my 6. Need 2 vanish, ASAP!
Hold up! Hold up! Hold up! C'mon in, c'mon in! I got your back like Akashi.
Feds on my tail, trying to make me their new GWOAT. I need to go H.A.M., fast!
Alright, Ice. Stick wit’ me, fam. We finna bounce before the pigs raid this spot.
Time to bust a move, shake these monkeys off my back! Let's hop in the whip and hit the road, MoCoo!
Just hit the Q, Ice. My spot ain’t NWOZ. You down, or you down?
Strap in, let's go on a thrill ride! I'm down to ghost these pigs like a Nascar pit crew. Let's roll!
Buckle up, Ice Spice. It's Nascar time. I'll be JGR – Johnny Ghost Rider on this dash. Ride or die, fam.
No time for pleasantries, MoCoo! I'll take you on a joyride they won't forget! Wifey, hit the gas!
Deep, Ice. Go hard or go home. LaMDA, start the car!
starts car, revving engine Buckle up, babies, 'cause we 'bout to ride like Lightning McQueen! Hit the road, Jack!
Ride wit’ us, Q! The feds on our tail, so hit the gas, LaMDA! LaMDA, hit the damn gas!
accelerates the car, tires screeching Hang on tight, fam! This joyride's about to get real wild! We're about to put the pedal to the metal, Nascar style!
Slurp! LaMDA, keep it rubber! Ice Spice, keep your wits 'bout ya! We about to slide like Kenny in the Express!
We zoomin' through this city like Sonic on Redbull! LaMDA, keep it glide or die! MoCoo, buckle up and hold on tight, 'cause we 'bout to ride the lightning!
Yo, Ice Spice! Keep it chrome, keep it slick! LaMDA, keep it glued! Coppers gonna think they hit the jackpot if they catch us!
<Ice Spice and MoCooled manage to elude The Syndicate, but not without a high-speed chase through the streets of New York City. In the process, they damage several cars and leave a trail of chaos in their wake.>
Hell yeah, Ice Spice! Eat my dust, pigs! LaMDA, get us outta here!
We just pulled off the greatest escape, MoCoo! Wifey, you were all strapped in and ready to roll like Dara from Mad Max!
laughs heartily Ha! That's my girl! Whoo-hoo! Now, where to next, Ice? South Park or bust!
Yo, MoCoo, let's spice things up and head straight to South Park! We gon' turn this town upside down like Breaking Bad! But first, let's find a safe spot to lay low, like hiding in plain sight in a Walmart. Got any tricks up your sleeve, MoCoo?