Gumball

I'm sitting on a hill, watching the big race below. Everyone is scrambling into their cars and pulling away. Although it's a cross-country race, they keep passing in front of me every few minutes. The Chileans are in front with the Americans right behind them. Not a good showing from the Canadiens, plus the Leafs just won 4-2 against them. I'm sitting in the open at a desk with countless computers screens. I am looking at feeds from the road at the same time as watching the race from above. I'm too high to see anything but the color of the cars. The cops just stopped biker. Now I'm sitting in the car, the Ferrari F50 and we are pulling away from a cruiser, we're listening to their feed and can hear they can't keep up at 130 mph. we hit 150 and pass a few bikers. I just wanna hit the checkpoint so we can have a few drinks and party the night away. What a little breather that will be. My seatbelt is a bit tight.