Race the Sun Page #2

We're grateful

to the Office of Energy...

for sponsoring this competition.

And tonight we want to thank

one individual...

Mr. Jack Fryman, vice president of

marketing for CelTech Corporation...

for his support

and his generous donation...

in CelTech's state-of-the-art

Zygon solar panels...

which we're using in our car.

And his son Steve

has something for him.

Come on up, Steve.

Dad. Thanks.

Thank you. This is great.

Miss Teach,

why aren't we in this race?

'Cause you ain't no haole,

Cho, that's why.

Aren't a haole.

What's a haole?

It means "not us."

CelTech has arranged for the winner

of Hawaii's inter-island race...

to compete in the

World Solar Challenge in Australia.

So let's win big here,

and then it's on to Australia.

Thank you.

- Can we get some pictures?

- Sure.

Hey, hands off, a**hole.

- I was just admiring it, man.

- Is there a problem here?

Yeah, I caught this lolo

fingering our car.

God, the place

is crawling with them.

All right, man.

You made your point, all right?

- I'm sorry I touched your car.

- Hey, don't kiss his preppy ass.

- Come on, Let's kick it!

- Hey, let's not get ugly here.

- It's too late in their case.

- Hey, eat me, slicky boy.

Come on. A lot more exhibits

to see. Let's go. Move it!

That's the problem with these

events. They'll let anybody in.

Ain't all bad, though.

Hey, wahine.

Remember me? Bare-ass Beach?

Or were you too wasted?

Steve, what's going on here?

- This guy just hit me!

- Who?

That one!

Call security and get this

animal out of here!

- Come on, Braz. Let's go.

- You okay, man? What happened?

Kona rules, you mahus!

Nobody talks. Nobody moves.

It's clear.

- What are you guys in for?

- Fighting.

Shut up, Cho. You didn't fight.

You just stood around.

Don't blame him. It was you guys

in here with your big mouth.

- Me? Daniel started it!

- But he didn't finish it, did he?

- Yeah, what?

- Just let it go.

Hey, Daniel,

with the tiki necklace.

- I'm talking to you.

- What's your problem, Braz?

Oh, my problem? I don't have

a problem, haole. I know who I am.

I'm as local as you are.

I grew up here too, all right?

Oh, yeah? Well, I didn't see much

of that last night, bro.

They was laughing at us, Daniel.

And locals don't take that,

understand?

So how about it, bro?

Wanna go kick some haole's ass?

- I'm not a fighter.

- Yeah, no sh*t!

Hey, look, man!

You really want to kick ass?

Do it with this.

Wow! What is that?

- What's it look like? Geez.

- It's a solar car.

- I knew that.

- When did you come up with this?

Last night. I didn't like

what happened, either.

Get that bike off the grass!

Mother, I have a new life here.

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