Redline Page #4

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Why?

When was the last time you two worked as a team?

Stop it.

Frisbee's not legit anymore.

I said stop it!

He's sold out. He's no good!

Talking about the fix?

He's not the same man. You know that, right?

Helping an ingrate like you is no big deal,

but getting mixed up with that scum is another story.

Racers and mechanics gotta stick together.

You and I make a good team. Always have.

Hey, Frisbee. I was wondering when you'd show.

I may be scum, but l still got the touch, you know.

Don't judge a man's skill by his character.

So you've learned to sneak around, too, Frisbee?

Relax, old man.

If I didn't have the touch, I wouldn't still be here.

Nobody's worried about your skill.

The old man's on board.

I didn't agree to anything.

Hey, quit that!

I guess I'll leave it to the two of you now.

Hey! Where are you going?

The old man will get a new engine.

Frisbee takes care of the redesign and mods.

I'll do my job when I put my butt behind the wheel.

Until then, I'll leave everything to you pros.

Just like the old days.

He think he's cool or something?

What do you want?

This ain't your seat, punk!

You want some?!

Oh, a comb... Don't make me jump, you fool!

I see you have a full house today, waiter.

I'm the manager, you jerk!

And enough with the wisecracks! The place's deserted.

Just pick a table and settle down, will ya?

Sure, whatever.

Sorry about that, ma'am.

He won't bother you anymore, so don't worry.

Here's your soup spaghetti a la Europass lobster.

Wow, it looks great!

Bon appetit!

Thank you.

Watch what you're wearing!

Oh no! How embarrassing!

What are you doing?

Nothing.

No, seriously.

Excuse me. I'm JP.

JP?

Are you gonna eat that?

Huh?

What's this?

Give me a break...

Mind if I join you?

I'm waiting for someone.

Bummer.

You're that guy from the Yellow Line.

I remember now!

You're going to REDLINE as a substitute, right?

What do you want?

I thought I'd check you out since you're going, too.

Come again?

She saw my underpants...

Winning the Yellow Line with a hover engine...

That's so sweet that I wanted to see what the deal was.

And the verdict?

Verdict? Well...

I see an engine nut with no interest in men.

Bingo!

Wheels are my only love. Racing's all I've ever known.

So you're one of those depressing types with no friends.

Why don't you get lost?

My Dad was a racer.

We owned a junk joint.

We used to build our own machines to enter races.

Oh?

It was the most natural thing to do...

What's that?

Steamlight. Isn't it pretty?

My Dad gave it to me on my seventh birthday.

So this is a steamlight, huh? I've never seen one before.

They say when burned as fuel, it releases 100 times more energy than gold nitro.

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