Downloaded from YTS.MX
Official YIFY movies site: YTS.MX
♪ I need some kind of reaction ♪
♪ I need a little compassion Passion too ♪
♪ Maybe a night of romance ♪
♪ Can I dance with you? ♪
♪ I need some kind of connection ♪
♪ I need divine intervention Mystic truth ♪
♪ I see it on the horizon ♪
♪ A sign breaks through ♪
♪ Yeah, that's right, I'm talking to you ♪
♪ Away we go ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ We don't have forever ♪
♪ Away we go ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Tomorrow might be better ♪
♪ Let's get on the road ♪
♪ I want a piece of the action ♪
♪ I need another distraction A new tattoo ♪
♪ Maybe a night of romance ♪
♪ Can I dance with you? ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ I need some love and affection ♪
♪ I've got no sense of direction Or what to do ♪
♪ I hear a song on the radio That breaks through ♪
♪ Yeah, that's right, I'm talking to you ♪
♪ Away we go ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ We don't have forever ♪
♪ Away we go ♪
♪ Tomorrow might be better ♪
♪ Let's get on the road ♪
It's getting closer, but it's not getting any nicer.
Oh, wow.
It did not look like this on the internet.
Yeah, I don't remember it being this sausage color.
Oh, man, it's a dump!
It's not so bad.
We can fix it.
We can start with that.
Okay, that's the last box, Mum.
Thanks, Jack. I'm gonna take a look at the new shop.
How about you ride down, and I'll see you there?
No worries, Mum.
-Hey. -Hey.
Need some help?
Actually, you have an invite.
Her mum heard we moved into town.
Go-karts are for kids, Mum.
Uh, you're a kid.
I prefer you driving one of those than pulling cupcakes in my car.
-They're called donuts, thank you. -I know what they're called.
-Stop doing them. -I won't even know anyone.
That's the point.
You'll go to school with these kids once the holidays are over.
I don't know.
Look, here are your choices.
You either go to the party,
or you can stay here and help me all afternoon.
♪ Can't bring your friends ♪
♪ To say I'm a mess ♪
♪ Oh no ♪
♪ It's easy to say ♪
♪ When they got their interests ♪
♪ Oh yes ♪
♪ We're spendin' all our money ♪
♪ We're broke but we still party... ♪
You know, because a platypus lays eggs and produces milk,
it's the only animal that can make its own custard.
Wait. Are you laughing with me or at me?
With you. Yeah.
I'm Colin. Colin Faber.
Jack. Jack Hooper. Nice to meet you.
They're so fast.
They are, aren't they?
I'm a bit nervous about driving one of these things.
-I've never done it before. -Neither have I.
But I'm sure it'll be all right.
Come on.
Hey, it'll be an adventure.
Who's the dude man?
Dean Zeta.
State kart champion.
Everyone thinks he'll win Nationals this year.
Remember when I asked you if you were laughing with me or at me?
It was, like, one minute ago.
Yeah, well, he and his mates laugh at me.
Hey, out of the way.
I know. They're dim-witted vulgarians,
but I prefer to just ignore them and get on with my day.
Come on.
That's embarrassing.
Woo-hoo!
Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Yeah!
How you going?
Woo!
Here I come, dude man!
Woo-hoo!
Yeah!
Come on.
Move!
Show no fear, mate.
Hey, Patrick.
Mike.
Thanks for holding the party here. I appreciate the business.
Yeah, of course.
Have you thought anymore about coaching my boy?
Can't do it.
Dean has a real shot at Nationals this year.
All he needs someone with experience to help him get ready.
And you'd make a great asset to our team, Patrick.
Well, like I said, that's...
not gonna happen.
Why not?
Because your boy doesn't have enough talent and...
I can't teach that.
Yeah.
Hey.
How long have you been karting?
Um...
about ten minutes.
-Really? -Yeah.
You were pretty good.
I don't know. I mean, I slid off.
That's because you went on the outside of the track.
That's where the marbles are.
There were marbles on the track?
Not those kind of marbles.
All the loose bits of dirt and rubber from the tires are swept onto the outside,
and when you drive over them, they're super slippery.
Huh.
Um, I'm Jack.
-Mandy. -Nice to meet you.
So you, uh...
race karts?
Yeah, but I prefer to make 'em go faster.
So you're like a mechanic?
Well, they're actually called chief engineers, but yeah.
I want to work in Formula 1 one day.
-Cool. - Mandy.
Ready with the cake.
Okay.
-All right, I'll see you soon. -Yeah.
-Happy birthday. -Thanks.
-That's a nice dog. -Thanks.
Looks like he's got rabies.
What's your problem?
When you spun off, you nearly took me out.
I think you're mad because I almost beat you.
Ooh.
See, that would never happen.
I had you.
And you know it.
Stay out of my way.
That's your first and only warning.
I really showed him, huh?
♪ Happy birthday to you ♪
♪ Happy birthday to you... ♪
What's with the matching vests?
That's Mandy's mum and dad.
He's like a race car guy. Owns a team.
-Hip hip... - Hooray!
- Hip hip... - Hooray!
What's dude man doing there?
Oh, Dean? He's Mandy's brother.
Of course he is.
Never gonna beat you, am I, Dad?
Evening, Dennis.
After everything that happened in Sydney,
you take my car again, two days after we get here.
Mum, I was in the middle of nowhere.
I mean, there was no traffic.
And I'm driving a station wagon.
Isn't that true?
Um...
You were chucking donuts in an empty car park, son.
Without a license.
I apologize, officer. It will not happen again.
Well...
considering there was no harm done,
I'm prepared to let you off with a warning.
A stern warning.
If I catch you at it again, you will be in very hot water.
Understood?
Well, I should hit the road.
The old frog and toad.
Uh, I'm...
Officer Barry Johansen...
-by the way. -Sorry. Christie Hooper.
Pleasure.
Have you just moved into town?
Yeah, we're taking a lease on a shop on Queen Street.
-Really? - Yes.
That's great.
Well, I might see you around sometime, at some point.
In the future...
perhaps.
Okay.
Evening.
Thank you, officer.
-Bye, Barry. - Jack!
What?
You're doing donuts again?
What's going on?
Nothing.
Well, why do you keep doing it?
I don't know.
That's not a good enough reason, mate.
One day, your luck's gonna run out.
And it won't end well.
I'm hoping that we can build a life here.
You know you can tell me anything.
-Maybe you want to talk to me about Dad-- -Mum, I'm fine.
Look. I got sausage because it matches the color of this house.
Far out. It's so expensive.
So...
you've been bitten by the racing bug.
Is that when you can't stop thinking about how much of a rush it is?
And you feel like it's what you were put on earth to do?
That's it.
Then I've been bitten.
Well...
I think that's great.
Now...
I reckon you should turn around...
go home...
and never speak of it again.
Excuse me?
You had one three-lap race in which you spun off and finished last,
and now you want to make it your life's work?
You know what would be a better idea?
Collect every dollar you have,
and your parents have, and your friends have...
and buy the nicest boat you can.
Park it in the middle of the harbor...
blow it up...
and watch it sink.
That'd be a better use of your time and money
than trying to make it as a race driver.
Wow.
You're the worst.
Hit the bricks, kid. You don't want this life.
-And your prices are too high.
No wonder no one's here.
We don't open for three hours.
Well, that explains it then.
Actually...
I do want this life.
That's not the problem.
I don't have enough money to pay you to drive here.
And when I say enough, I mean any.
It's not a charity.
I've got an idea that could work for both of us.
I'm listening.
Clearly, this place needs some TLC.
Is that right?
So employ me to help out, but instead of paying me...
let me drive three laps of the track for every hour I work.
-What's happening right now? -I'm thinking.
One lap.
And only when I say.
-Three, because the track is short. -One, because of fuel costs.
Three, and didn't you hear what I said about the track being--
One. And I'm not loving this backchat.
-Three. -Two.
Deal.
-Would have done it for one. -Would have agreed to three.
All right, you can start now.
What's this for?
When the track gets dusty, it's too slippery to race on.
You're gonna spray it with water to keep it intact.
You want me to spray the whole track using this?
Indeed I do.
Why don't we use that enormous water truck?
I trust this backchat won't be an ongoing feature of our conversation.
Make sure you spray evenly.
And one more thing.
Do not enter my caravan without an invitation.
Ever. You understand?
Yep.
Hey. I googled you last night.
It said you used to race cars.
Won some big stuff.
Less talking, more spraying.
Get to it. You're burning sunlight. Chop chop.
♪ We are the way out ♪
♪ We are the ones you loathe ♪
♪ Call us the wrong crowd ♪
♪ We'll never walk alone ♪
Thanks, Betsy.
Whoa!
Hey, Mamasita.
-Is that for me? -Mm-hmm.
Oh, thank you.
Mmm!
Oh, that's good stuff.
Yeah, that's good.
So I, um...
I got a job today.
-Really? -Yeah. At that kart place.
Oh, well done, you. That's great.
Not seeing a water sprayer.
This mean I get to drive?
I can't drive with this thing on.
You've got until sunset to paint the garage with it.
Dude!
-Is this a joke? -No backchat.
Get to it. You're burning sunlight. Chop chop.
And don't call me "dude."
"You're burning sunlight."
Really, Mr. Miyagi?
Well...
why don't you shove this helmet...
where there is no sunlight?
Yes!
-Finally. - Good.
Now do the inside.
That's right. Slow down, mate.
Hi, Barry.
Does this mean I get to drive?
I need you to wash all these.
And...
you're gonna do it with your feet.
My feet?
Your feet.
You know that's super weird, right?
No backchat.
Get to it. You're burning sunlight. Chop chop.
♪ We are the way out ♪
♪ We are the ones you loathe ♪
♪ Call us the wrong crowd ♪
♪ We'll never walk alone ♪
Can't you offset the top from the center and add more caster?
I know it's unconventional,
but if you tune it right, it's worth at least a tenth of a second a lap.
Really? Is that what you reckon?
If that were true, then why aren't other teams doing it?
'Cause they lack imagination?
I think we'll stick with what we know.
It's worked so far.
Leroy wouldn't know a fast kart if it was stapled to--
Hey.
He has 20 years of experience.
And he's still wrong. Amazing.
Put me in charge of the kart. I'll be a better chief engineer.
Sweetheart, you know it's not that simple.
How am I gonna learn if I never do it?
Maybe you'll get your chance one day.
But right now we all need to focus on our jobs
so your brother wins Nationals.
I need to do some driving, man.
Regional championships are next week.
Regionals?
No.
You've got a lot of work to do before you're ready to race.
Then why am I spraying the track?
Or painting the walls with my head?
I need to do some driving.
And you owe me 100 laps.
You'll drive when I say so.
All right?
We have a deal.
Well, I'm canceling it.
You can't cancel it, it's a deal.
Hello? Is this thing on?
It's canceled.
Hooper out.
You're not racing in Regionals.
But I will let you drive.
Today, all right?
All 100 laps.
No stops.
And when you're finished...
you're gonna take everything inside that shed and put it in the bin.
I'm gonna turn that into a snack bar.
Deal?
Yeah.
-Yes? -Yes!
Good!
Get to it.
-You're burning sunlight-- Chop-- -Yeah, sunlight, I know. Chop chop.
Woo!
Woo-hoo-hoo!
Looks like one of the Transformers threw up.
Yep.
Know much about mechanical stuff?
Me neither.
So, what do we do?
I've got an idea.
- Hey.
What?
Wait! It's Jack!
Man, you scared the hell out of me.
Why are you leaping out of shadows?
-You couldn't see me? -They're shadows!
Of course I couldn't see you!
What are you doing here?
Can you help me get my kart ready to race at Regionals?
And I don't have any money.
So I can't pay you.
In fact...
it could end up costing you money.
So what do you say?
Well, since you put it like that...
Why are you asking me?
Well, I don't know anything about karts.
And I don't know anyone who does,
except for you.
So you're asking me because you didn't have any other choices?
Absolutely.
And that I think you'd do a good job.
-I'll do it, but with one stipulation. -Okay.
I'm chief engineer. That means I'm in charge of the kart.
Deal.
See you tomorrow?
We'll see!
Cool.
Woo!
You want to race this at Regionals?
It looks like it was hit by a truck.
Can you fix it?
Was it hit by a truck?
That's the way we found it.
I can fix it.
Let's start by sorting everything.
Put the engine parts there, the brake parts there,
the steering parts here, and the exhaust parts here.
Clearly, we need to start from basics.
Okay, listen closely. There'll be an exam afterwards.
-That's an axle-- - Uh, Mandy?
Yes, Colin?
Will there really be an exam?
No, Colin. That's the axle. This is the brake disc.
-She's so cool. -That's the brake caliper...
-I'm just happy there isn't an exam. -Yeah.
It's so...
ugly.
It's not ugly.
You know what's ugly?
Slow. And this ain't slow.
So where do we test drive it?
Are you sure we're meant to be driving on this?
Sometimes you don't ask for permission, Col.
You just do it and apologize later.
Now, this is a test drive, so take it slow.
I hear you.
I don't think he heard you.
Idiot!
Woo-hoo!
Woo!
Well, gentlemen, it's been real.
-See you at the track tomorrow? -Yeah...
about that. This was a one-off.
If my dad finds out I helped a rival team...
he'll go off like a frog in a sock.
-Thanks. -No worries.
Don't go on the outside of the track like you did at my party.
If you get on the marbles, you will slide off.
Hey, what if we get you a funnel?
That'd be faster. Then I could just pour it right in there.
Are you working at that kart place today?
Um, no.
Today's my first race.
Oh, really?
-Right. -Yeah.
First race.
Well, that's cool.
I'll get Colin to FaceTime you.
He'll FaceTime me?
Yeah.
Just answer the call.
Race starts at 11:00.
-Wish me luck. -Luck.
-Bye. -Have fun!
Hey.
Out of the way.
You know you can't let them treat you like that.
I know. I just don't know what to do about it.
You want to go home?
No way. I don't want to miss out on an adventure.
Yeah, mate.
After the KA3 qualifying session,
title favorite Dean Zeta is in first place!
In second is Jess Hoyt, with Juliet Kay a solid third.
Top three finishers in the upcoming final
move straight through to the State Championships.
I attack until I lead. I take no prisoners.
I never concede.
Whoever said winning isn't everything is a fool who knows nothing.
I am unbeatable.
Go do your thing.
This race is in the KA3 class.
And just a reminder,
the top three finishers go straight through to the State Championship.
Come on, Jack.
It's my son's first race today.
-Oh, how nice. -Yeah.
Okay, here they come, folks, in formation. Two by two.
We're getting set for a start. Green light's on.
We're off and racing, folks!
Oh! That was a lunge, with a capital L!
Dean Zeta takes the lead, and he's streaking away.
And young Hooper now thunders through into tenth place.
-He's inside, he's outside. -That's good.
He is wearing this go-kart like an old suit!
They're quite zippy, aren't they?
Is it safe?
Well, they're wearing helmets.
Into ninth.
From ninth to eighth.
He's going after the champagne, the glory, and the gold!
Come on, Hooper! You can do it, son!
He's moving up into fifth.
-Oh, this is sensational. -Keep going.
Yes, Dean! Yes!
He uses the whole of the track.
He's got his eyes on first place for sure.
-Jack Hooper takes fourth. -Come on, get out of the way!
Show no fear, mate.
Don't go on the outside of the track. You will slide off.
Yeah!
Dean Zeta, first.
Jack Hooper, third.
Come on, Dean! Go!
What the hell are you doing?
-Coming third in my first race. -But I told you you weren't ready.
Which you just proved by making that reckless overtake.
That overtake got me through to States.
Yeah. It could have put you in a coffin.
But it didn't.
You should congratulate me.
Where did this come from?
The back of your shed.
Not bad work.
Did you do it?
I had a lot of help from my mates.
And I... I need help from you too.
Will you be my coach?
-When I say coach,
I mean teach me everything I need to know about driving.
I don't wanna be doing any more of this spraying
or painting or cleaning with my feet.
All of that was to improve your fitness. All right?
The spraying develops your arms, so they don't get tired when you steer.
The painting strengthens your neck, so you can handle the G-forces when you corner.
The cleaning improves your ankles' flexibility,
so you can work the pedals faster.
See?
This is exactly why I need you to be my coach.
-Are you thinking again? -Yes.
All right, listen to me.
I will coach you, but you are gonna do everything I say.
Do you understand?
No backchat.
Okay. No backchat.
Nice suit, by the way.
Oh, those corn are great, by the way. You're gonna love it.
-Thanks, guys. See ya. -Thank you.
Mmm.
No, no, no, no, no.
Hi, Barry!
He did not.
Not on my watch.
Jack...
I'm gonna get you to pull over and, uh, turn off your ignition, please.
Your mother is going to be very disappointed.
Jack?
Hello?
Is this thing working?
I'm ordering you to stop the vehicle.
Please. Thank you.
What on earth do you think you're doing, mate?
I need you
to ask my mother out on a date.
What?
-And why would I want to do that? -Because you like her.
Excuse me? I don't...
This... You...
You...
I hope your conversation skills are better than this on the date.
There isn't gonna be any date, mate.
-Why not? -What makes you even think I like her?
Well, you haven't arrested me.
The night is young.
Ha! See? There it is.
That's the type of cheeky banter my mother loves.
Why are you asking me to do this?
You're a cop, so you're probably not a criminal.
And you're not wearing a wedding ring. You are single, right?
-Yes. -Good.
And I'm guessing your dad's out of the picture.
Yeah.
So, uh, what do you reckon?
The thing is...
when I talk to women socially,
I have been known to freeze up from time to time.
Okay.
-Make that all of the time. -Okay, well...
that ends today, Barry.
She's inside.
Take a moment to come up with an opening line.
All right.
Okay.
-Got it. -Good.
Try it on me. Go.
Hey, Christie.
Would you like to go out to dinner with me?
Next week, perhaps?
Why do you have an accent all of a sudden?
-I don't have an accent. -You do!
Okay, let's try it again. One more time, yeah?
Okay. All right.
Hey, Christie.
Would you like to go out to dinner with me sometime?
Sometime next week?
That was pretty good.
-It was adequate. -That was all right.
All right. Come on.
Okay.
Good luck.
Ahem.
-Officer Johansen. -Hey.
Uh, is everything okay?
Everything's cool-magool.
Yeah.
Um...
Can I help you with anything?
Yes.
Christie, I was, um...
Christie, I was wondering if you'd, uh...
like to go out to dinner with me sometime... next week.
Perhaps.
Yeah. That'd be lovely.
-Really? -Yeah.
That's great!
That's great.
Um...
I'll be in touch.
Oh, okay.
There we are.
Uh...
Bye.
So, Regionals went well.
Didn't need to make those changes to the kart after all.
I guess.
"I guess"?
What's that supposed to mean?
The kart was fast. I won.
Your changes weren't necessary.
I'm just being honest.
Don't take it personally.
If your kart was fast, you would have pulled away.
But you won by half a length.
If you started anywhere but the front, you would have lost.
I'm just being honest.
Don't take it personally.
Hey.
Hi.
I've been asked out on a date.
-Really? -Yeah.
That's cool.
I don't know what you did, but...
thank you.
I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about.
You know you don't have to fix everything, right?
You don't always have to be the strong one.
It's okay if you want to, you know...
show some emotion.
That one.
Hey, Barry.
Welcome to race school.
-What's that for?
Backchat. It will also be used as a teaching aid.
-It's really quite loud.
Now get in.
Sorry.
Act like I'm not here.
Place your hands on the wheel.
Wrong.
The correct position is nine o'clock and three o'clock.
-It doesn't feel natural--
You'll always know which way your front wheels are pointing
if your hands mirror their position on the steering wheel.
Easy breezy.
When the wheel's turned, a string will be tied on the accelerator.
You won't be able to press it without snapping it.
But as the wheel straightens...
it'll start to give you some slack.
You can floor it.
Ugh!
I want you to drive as fast as you can.
But you don't snap the string.
You keep your hands at nine and three at all times.
Aah!
Whoa.
I'm all right.
Easy into the corner.
-Nine and three!
Wait till we exit.
Nine and three.
- Too soon.
You've got to find that balance between the accelerator
and the steering wheel.
Yes?
-Nine and three!
Keep the balance.
Not so easy breezy now, is it? Huh?
All right, that'll do.
Right.
Same time tomorrow.
Hey. What if the race line is blocked?
I mean, how do I get past?
Well, each situation's different, so there's no right answer.
But I like to apply the rules of the overtake.
Be patient,
analyze what each driver is doing,
and take advantage of any mistake.
What's going on?
I wasn't very good today.
Feeling sorry for yourself isn't gonna make you a better driver,
it's just gonna make you annoying to be around.
Yeah, but it pisses me off.
Good.
Use it.
Hey.
When I googled you,
it said that you retired from racing in the middle of the season.
Hey, Mandy.
She never says hi to us.
Accelerate out of the apex.
Remember your balance here. Take a tighter line.
Okay, pull it up here.
How was that?
Oh, my God. A smile!
That's the first time I've seen your teeth.
All right, don't get cocky.
You've got a long road ahead of you.
You've got to prepare your kart for State. Your friends are gonna help again?
I'm in!
Is he the one who made it quick?
He just found out the engine runs on petrol.
We need the one who made it quick.
-Hey, Mandy?
What?
Are you serious?
You did it again.
You really couldn't see me?
We've been over this. They're shadows.
What are you doing here?
I wanted to thank you.
I wouldn't have made it through to State without you.
I know.
Can you make it quicker?
I don't know if I want to.
-Why? -Because you didn't listen to me.
I told you not to go on the outside of the track,
and that's exactly what you did.
The inside was blocked.
The inside is always blocked.
The trick is to find a way to unblock it.
See?
I need to know this stuff.
You only say that because you want me to help you.
Absolutely.
That doesn't mean it's not true.
Will you do it?
I don't know.
I'll take that as a definite maybe.
Is this all your handiwork, Jack?
That's pretty good.
I thank you.
You're working with Mike Zeta's daughter?
Yeah, and he can't find out I'm doing this.
This is not gonna happen.
All in favor of Mandy being chief engineer?
Carried.
You said you wanted the one who made it quick.
Hey, I, um...
I really appreciate you helping me out.
No worries.
I want to say thank you by...
uh...
asking you out.
That'd be lovely.
Right, well...
This is awkward.
Yep.
I'll go see if Patrick needs anything.
Anyway...
I thought it'd be cool to see what you guys do for fun-ness around here.
Does that smile mean yes?
It means...
I'll meet you at the Rollerdrome tomorrow at six.
Cool.
Yeah.
- Patrick?
Hello? I'm off.
Oh, cool.
What the hell are you doing?
Uh... um...
I had to drop off your keys.
Right, and somehow break a $150 Thomastik-Infeld D string.
I'm sorry.
Get out.
Whoa!
That's so cool.
Get out!
Okay.
Oh, my God!
You're so young.
Who's your mate?
Nobody.
Out.
G'day, Barry.
Everything okay?
Yeah, of course.
Uh, no, not really.
Thing is, I've got a date with your mother tonight.
-Yeah? -And...
I've come to realize that I don't know what she likes.
So I need some advice.
For example...
what does she actually like?
Uh...
The music of Daryl Braithwaite.
Just give me a second, mate.
Braithwaite.
Yeah.
Um...
Chinese food.
Chinese.
And, um...
Steve Carell movies?
I really did like 40-Year-Old Virgin.
I'm just...
I'm afraid she's gonna think I'm really boring.
Then don't be.
Look, don't talk about yourself too much. Ask questions.
Listen to the answers.
-Listen. -Make jokes.
-Jokes. -Have fun.
-Fun. -Yeah.
That's gold.
-Where'd you get all this stuff? -My dad.
Well, he was a very wise man.
Catch you later.
Wow.
You look so lovely and...
clean.
Did you say, "Lovely and clean"?
I mean, most of the time, you're covered in grease.
You should stop talking now.
Yeah. Yeah.
Coming up!
Well, we tried.
I've got an idea.
Humongous Claw!
You didn't have an idea.
You just looked around, saw the Humongous Claw,
and shouted, "The Humongous Claw!"
Absolutely.
That doesn't mean it's not fun.
Hey? I mean...
it's a claw that's humongous.
Please give it a go.
Please.
Hey, do you wanna go and see the new Steve Carell movie tonight?
That'd be great.
It's playing up at the Orana Cinema.
Okay.
Then maybe...
if you wanted to, we could go to the Jade Temple.
Get some Chinese food.
Oh, yeah, I love Chinese.
Yeah.
♪ One summer I'll find a way ♪
♪ One summer I will-- ♪
Are you singing a Daryl Braithwaite song?
-Yeah.
I love Daryl.
I'm a massive fan.
-Really? -Yeah.
You like Daryl Braithwaite?
Yeah.
No.
Not really.
I've never heard of him. Actually, that's not true.
I committed it to memory.
Oh, my God!
-Why would you do that? -I don't know.
Someone told me that you liked him, so I thought I'd impress you.
Look, why don't we do something that we'd both like to do?
So no Steve Carell, no Daryl Braithwaite, no Chinese restaurant,
no whatever else my son said that I'd like.
Good thinking. Rightie-o.
Although I'd still like Chinese food. Do you want to do that?
Oh, good. Yeah, I'm dying for a dim sim.
If you finish in the top three and you make it through to Nationals,
it's my first step towards becoming the next Leena Gade.
Next who?
She's the first woman to engineer a car that won Le Mans.
I want to be her but in Formula 1.
Cool.
Well, we'd better win then, hey?
No pressure.
My dad and I used to come here when I was little.
We haven't been for a while.
What's your dad like?
Uh...
He died when I was 11.
Cancer.
Oh, man. And here I am blabbering on.
It's fine.
What was he like?
Oh, he loved cars.
We used to drive around on the weekends in his old car.
I really miss that.
I'm sorry. This was supposed to be fun.
Actually, this is the most fun-ness I've had in a long time.
You know, R2-D2 speaks perfect English in the Star Wars movies,
but all we hear are the beeps,
because he loves to drop the f-bomb so much.
- Oh, no. - It's ruined.
Who'd do this?
Them.
That's my brother and his ass clown mates.
Well, it was fun while it lasted.
I can fix it.
I don't know.
We can do it.
State Championships are tomorrow.
So? We work all night and hit Dean where it hurts. On the track.
Personally, I'd rather hit him in the nuts, but...
on the track works too.
Okay. Let's get to it.
We need a new brake disc. This one is toast.
So we're screwed?
Not necessarily.
My dad won't give me anything
if he finds out I'm working with a rival team.
It's our only option.
Look, I'm sure you'll do great in prison,
but my delicate constitution isn't suited to a life behind bars.
No one's going to prison, Colin.
We're just gonna fix what they destroyed.
Now, keep your balaclavas on. There's cameras everywhere.
Okay, you're on watch.
So if anyone approaches the building, you have to let us know.
All right. If I see anyone coming, I'll make a bird sound like...
Ca-caw! Ca-caw!
Okay. Let's go on three.
-One, two-- -We're up to two already?
Three!
Okay. This isn't so bad.
All right, Colin.
You got this.
I'll bet you're last!
Here comes the ankle tap! Oh!
Stupid joke, Dean.
- Don't be such a baby. -Jeez.
Got it!
Excellent.
- Dean, tell us the code. - You're dreaming.
Caw! Caw!
Ca-caw!
Quick, quick, quick! Down here!
Fire up the PlayStation. I'll get some drinks.
-Shotgun player one! -You're always player one. It's my turn.
I'm player one. I'm the best.
Hey, Dean. Get me a lemonade.
What's with that stupid bird?
Ca-caw! Ca-caw!
Ralph, three. Ted, nothing. You ain't gonna stop me.
-'Cause I'm the best! - Coming right up.
Ca-caw! Ca-caw!
What was that?
Who's there?
I've never felt so alive!
We stole a brake disc!
You stole my heart.
That's the lamest thing you've ever said.
And the best.
It's amazing you don't get heartburn.
Sorry I can't come today.
Ah, it's all right. I'll just get Colin to FaceTime you.
I like to call it FT.
Okay, yeah.
-I've got to go, Mum. -Okay.
-Wish me luck. -Luck.
See you soon.
-Don't do that scary sliding thing. -Don't worry, Mum.
You're clearly favorite to take the Under-16 State Championship.
Are you confident of a win?
Yes, well, of course I would love to win State this year.
But, at this point in time, I'm just taking it one day after the next.
Let me give you a tip.
Everybody takes it one day after the next.
That's how time works.
See you at the finish line.
I'll be waiting for you.
Out of the way.
Mate, you've got to stand up to him, okay?
Show no fear.
Hi. I'm here to register for the Under-16s.
The KA3 qualifying session ends
and title favorite Dean Zeta is in first place.
In second it's...
Aw, man. 14th?
That sucks.
Don't worry.
I mean, look at these.
You're gonna be a lot faster with some new tires on.
I can't afford new ones.
It's a good thing I brought a set then, isn't it?
Oh, man.
Thanks.
-Really, thank you. This-- -Yeah, all right.
Just focus on the race.
Remember the rules of the overtake.
Be patient.
Analyze what the other drivers are doing.
Take advantage of any mistake.
And dance like nobody's watching.
There's no dancing.
But yeah. Good.
Okay.
What?
Aren't you gonna give me a motivational speech?
Didn't I just do that?
I mean something rousingly inspirational about never giving up,
and doing your best, and the eye of the tiger and all that?
Oh, yeah.
I mean, I could do all that. It would feel a bit forced now.
I mean, that stuff's got to be spontaneous.
I attack until I lead. I take no prisoners. I never concede.
Whoever said winning isn't everything is a fool who knows nothing.
I am unbeatable.
And they're racing!
Okay, kart racers,
let's see how fast you really are.
After 20 laps of racing,
the top three finishers will advance to the National finals.
Dean Zeta leads with daylight second.
They're traveling at 100 km an hour a few millimeters above the ground.
You make your own luck in a kart.
And Jack Hooper slices through the field.
Jack Hooper has a monster lunge down the back straight
and picks up three places!
Storming performance from the new boy from Busselton.
He's hugging the inside of the track like it's his favorite granny.
Remember the rules of the overtake.
Be patient.
Analyze what the other drivers are doing.
Take advantage of any mistake.
Hooper picks up another place.
The top three can cruise home from here, and they'll be through to the Nationals.
Hooper throws one up the inside and steals it.
I'm coming for you, dude man.
A beautifully-constructed pass, but also completely unnecessary.
Hooper didn't get the memo about holding positions.
He's here to race.
Hooper tries to dive for first.
Come on!
He muscles Jack Hooper wide.
We're on the final lap.
Come on, Jack!
Come on, move!
- Show no fear. - Don't go on the outside.
- Be patient. -I am unbeatable.
-He loses it!
Oh, no!
I told you you weren't ready.
Get on the marbles, you will slide off.
...they qualify for the National Championships.
Jack Hooper finished fourth and backwards over the finishing line.
You were second and we were on our way to Nationals,
and instead you threw it away
by making a reckless move that wasted all our time and effort.
Why would you do that?
I don't know.
I just had to beat him.
But you didn't.
And you didn't even qualify, so you could beat him when it counted.
You put yourself ahead of the team,
and I can't be with someone who does that.
Not enough talent, hey, Patrick?
Looks like you backed the wrong horse, mate.
Come on. Help us load this in.
Come on. We're doing this for you. Chop chop.
What?
Well...
if it wasn't for me...
you'd still be in that caravan hiding from the world,
like a sad old man.
You know, that was a bit harsh.
Shut up, Colin.
What would you know?
Hey. Are you okay?
-I saw the accident. -Don't want to talk about it.
-Well, I do. -Don't want to talk about it, Mum.
-I don't think you should race anymore. -You don't have to worry about it!
I didn't make it through to Nationals!
It's over!
Yes!
Go! Yes!
Finally.
What?
-♪ I wasn't built for this ♪ -No...
♪ My head can't make Any damn sense of this so it sings ♪
Look after your mum when I'm gone, mate.
♪ Can't remember the smell ♪
♪ And I can't recall the taste But I try every day ♪
♪ If I wasn't so afraid ♪
♪ I'd shine a light up to space ♪
♪ Then my soul could be ♪
♪ Strong enough to see your face ♪
♪ One more day ♪
Hey, Jack?
-♪ I found notes that you hid ♪ -Jack!
♪ Sharing secrets and fears That were meant to stay hid ♪
Jack?
♪ Moving stuff out your room ♪
♪ Leaves me emptier than the room Where you stayed ♪
♪ If I wasn't so afraid ♪
♪ I'd shine a light... ♪
- That's it, there. There. - All right.
♪ One more day ♪
Jack?
Jack, you've got to talk to me.
Why do you keep doing this?
It was our thing.
What? What was?
Donuts.
Me and Dad used to do them when we drove around.
Sometimes, I just...
miss him so much.
So I take your car out and for a little while, I just...
it's like he's...
with me again.
And I don't know how to fix it.
Fix what?
The way I feel.
Our lives without him.
Some things you just can't fix.
But this pain that you feel...
it'll fade.
I don't want it to.
I mean, it's already happening, and I don't want it to.
I don't want to forget him.
Oh, we won't let that happen.
I'm crying.
Just let it out. You'll feel better.
Yeah, well, Dad said blokes only get three cries in life.
Well, he was wrong.
And if I have to choose between this
and you keeping everything inside
until you lose it and steal my car again...
I choose this.
Yeah.
Oi, Colin!
Colin?
Colin!
Mate, I know you're there. I can see your curtains twitching.
I want to apologize.
Okay. Fair enough.
I'm sorry.
I know what I said was terrible, and I'm an idiot.
And I don't deserve you as my bestie.
-Hm. -What is it?
The driver who came second at State had an illegal carburetor.
He's been disqualified.
And I've been promoted to third.
Oh.
And I can race at Nationals.
Doesn't matter.
Kart's wrecked.
I managed to piss off everyone on my team,
and you don't want me to do it anyway.
Well, if it's something that you really love...
I guess I'll just have to be brave.
Thanks.
Just get your team back together.
I don't know, Mum.
I mean, I was terrible.
I think they'll help.
You know, girls kind of like it when you apologize.
Yeah.
Heard you lucked through to Nationals.
And that means you're gonna need to fix your kart.
And I'm not gonna let you steal any more of our parts.
You do need to be punished for the last time you robbed us.
Leave my bestie alone!
-Standing up to them. Showing no fear. -I love it!
-Does it mean you accept my apology? -Yeah, but don't do it again.
All right.
Stop!
Settle it on the track.
You're dead, Hooper.
Mandy...
Come on, mate. Let's go.
I, um...
I shouldn't have said what I said.
Okay, it was stupid and...
cruel.
I was upset, and I took it out on you.
And I hope you can forgive me.
Well, I can,
because you did get me out of the caravan.
You want to get out one more time?
What do you mean?
The driver who came second at State was disqualified.
So...
we're going to Nationals in his place.
Oh...
Listen, that accident of yours...
was...
unnerving.
And I can't go through something like that again.
Look, I'm trying to push it to the limit.
I'm trying to be fearless.
You don't want to be fearless.
You don't want that. Fear is good.
Fear tells you when you push too far.
Doesn't it separate the winners from everyone else?
No.
It separates the dead men from those that get to go home.
It's why I was reluctant to help you in the first place.
Then why did you?
Because, honestly, when I saw you racing for the first time,
it was like I was watching myself.
And I thought I could help you avoid some of the mistakes that I've made.
What mistakes?
We were racing. I was behind my teammate, and I...
tried an overtake which was risky, stupid.
And we clipped, and I sent him into the wall.
Was it the guy in the photo?
Trying to be fearless on the track, I ended up killing...
a man who was very important to me.
So, honestly, I don't think I'm the right man to be teaching you--
You've taught me a lot.
Let me show you at Nationals.
No.
Actually...
I do want this life.
But you've taught me a lot.
Let me show you at Nationals.
What was the first thing I ever told you?
The stuff about sinking the boat?
No, no, after that.
Oh.
That you don't like backchat?
No, before that.
That I don't want a life in motor racing?
Yeah.
When I said that...
um, I may have been...
talking about myself.
All right? But, you know...
things change.
Come on. We've got a kart to fix.
Chop chop.
This is the section where you backed down.
You can't do that, son.
See how you've been muscled wide by that kid?
You need to be more aggressive defending your position.
...come from all around the region.
Loads of talent from all the young kids.
I want to throw it to the principal and the band master
to tell us about what sort of music they're gonna play.
Who are you, and what have you done with my son?
See? I do listen to you.
Okay, well...
I've got to bounce.
-Wish me luck. -Luck. I'll see you there.
Go get 'em, tiger.
Rounding up the qualifying session from the KA3
and it's nationals title favorite Dean Zeta sitting on pole position.
Ninth.
Don't worry about it.
Refocus.
My steering was all over the shop.
I couldn't turn in properly.
I've got no idea what that is.
I know someone who will.
What is it?
Look...
I know I was handed the keys to the...
keys to the castle...
and dropped them in the moat.
Okay?
What are you talking about?
What I'm trying to say is...
I'm sorry for what I did.
If I could go back and change it...
I would.
But I can't.
Our team needs you.
I need you.
Please come back.
Please.
You think adding that second please
will make the difference between me saying yes or no?
With water on the track, there won't be much grip,
so we'll see the karts slip and slide around the corners tonight.
It should make for an epic race.
So keeps missing the apexes, right?
It looked like he was driving a box of cats.
We've got 20 minutes till the race.
What do you think?
Can you fix it?
Of course I can. It's me.
What do you think you're doing?
I'm chief engineer of this kart.
What?
What did you think I was gonna do?
Wait around, sorting bolts for people who don't appreciate me?
Would you do that?
Of course not.
You never let me work on the kart. We built this using my ideas.
It cost one tenth of yours, and it's quick enough to beat it.
Come on, Amanda.
I'm not discussing this in front of strangers.
They're not strangers, Dad.
They're my team.
"They're not strangers, Dad. They're my team."
Boom. That was epic.
Thank you. Now let's fix this kart and win this thing, yeah?
Dad!
I attack until I lead.
I take no prisoners.
I never concede.
Whoever said winning isn't everything is a fool who knows nothing.
I am unbeatable.
Last call for entrants for the KA3 final.
You're required in the marshaling area immediately.
Are you ready?
Yeah, yeah.
-Do your best. -Okay.
But don't be reckless.
I'll try not to be, but I...
I lose control and...
this anger rises inside me.
Yeah, it's called the red mist. Keep it open.
It has a name?
Yeah. It happens to a lot of people.
Believe me, if you want to have any success on the track
or in life...
you're gonna have to learn how to control it.
-Okay. How do I do that? -Well...
the only thing that ever worked for me...
you take a deep breath...
and count backwards from five.
That's it?
Sometimes the simple things work best.
Okay.
Good to know.
So are you gonna give me the motivational speech?
I mean, I think...
we've established that's not my strong suit, all right, but...
hopefully...
this'll make up for it.
Patrick...
thank you.
-Jack Hooper. -Yeah, yeah.
Go on, get to it. You're burning...
moonlight.
Chop chop.
Jack!
-Hey!
The last race of the night is the KA3 class final.
A 20-lapper, at the end of which, we'll have a new national champion.
Go, Jack!
Welcome to our television viewers as we go live around Australia.
Come on, Jack.
And they are off!
Let's go! Come on!
Dean Zeta leads by two kart lengths. He looks like the man to beat tonight.
-Come on. -Come on, you've got this, Dean.
Back in the pack and the elbows are out.
Jack Hooper fires one up the inside
and picks up a place.
Come on!
You've got it, buddy!
A monster lunge by Hooper and he grabs another place!
Be patient.
Dean Zeta, showing all of his experience, and he skips away at the front.
Hooper threads the needle through turn three
with a bucketload of understeer.
Woo!
Analyze what the other drivers are doing.
He's gained another place!
Take advantage of any mistake.
Hooper gets a run and throws one down the inside.
Go, Jack!
Hooper looks the only driver capable of challenging Zeta.
This is the final lap.
Here's a chance.
Hooper thought about it, but Zeta-- Ooh! Slams the door.
There was no way past.
I am unbeatable.
It's called the red mist.
You have to learn how to control it.
Five.
Go get 'em, tiger.
-Four. - We can do it.
Three.
-Colin Faber. -Jack.
-I don't want to miss out on an adventure. -Two.
Be patient. Chop chop.
One.
Show no fear, mate.
For you, Dad.
Zeta and Hooper, first and second on the road.
There's just millimeters in it.
Hooper's going around the outside!
This is dangerous. There's absolutely no grip out there.
Hooper cuts up the inside and slingshots out of the final corner!
Zeta's right with him.
-But Hooper passes! -Woo!
-What a finish! -Yeah!
-Woo!
Jack Hooper is your new national champion.
What a drive. What a mega race.
That was Australian motorsport at its finest.
Dean Zeta finished second. Jack Kagan was third,
rounding out the top three.
Ah!
-I couldn't have done it without you. -I know.
Did you count back from five?
Yep.
Pretty good, huh?
You did well.
Patrick...
Thank you.
Thanks.
You did great.
You all did.
I'm, uh... I'm gonna give Patrick a hand.
Ladies and gentlemen, please join us
for the presentation ceremony.
Come on.
Mwah!
Bravo!