The Story of Tony Toretto and Layla Gray in Fast and Furious Spy Racers

Chapter 13

Echo - So thanks to Layla, we have limited supplies and rundown buggies in the world's most hostile environment.

Layla - Don't blame this on me.

Echo - Sorry, already did.

Cisco - Okay, okay! I shouldn't have asked. Uh... Where are we going?

Echo - There's nowhere to resupply. Are you keeping to your water intake schedules? We only have enough for the next day.

Then Cisco drinks almost all of the water in the canteen that was supposed to last until the next day.

Cisco - We got this on lock.

Frostee - Uh-oh...

Echo - What's going on?

Frostee - We hit a snake.

Cisco - Killer cactus!

Cisco - What? We hit a snake?!

Frostee - Killer cacti don't even exist.

Cisco - They definitely do, bro!

Echo - Yo! Focus up! Frostee, any signs of civilization on your mapping system?

Frostee - Sorry, nothing. Some kind of electrical interference is messing with my watch.

Echo - We'll just have to get oriented the old-fashioned way.

Layla - We must find someplace before sunset. The temperature drops, we won't make it.

Echo - Think I don't know that? If not for your shady past, we'd have cars and supplies.

Layla - I'd like to see you survive without me.

Echo - I'd like to see that too!

Tony - Hey, guys! Don't fight.

Layla - Butt out!

Echo - Mind your own!

Frostee - Just as I suspected. I have no idea where we are.

Cisco - This is it for us! Oh man, I would give anything for some fro-yo right now. It's filling and hydrating. What?! My dream came true!

Then Cisco tried to lick Tony because he thinks that Tony is Froyo.

Tony - Uh, Cisco?

Cisco - Oh, man! Stupid mirage.

Frostee - You know it's bad when Cisco starts licking people's robes.

Tony - We're already low on supplies. Imagine Ms. Nowhere.

Ms. Nowhere - Ugh! Still not hot enough, Gary. I like my pies piping hot. Pedal faster!

Gary - I know how you feel about the temperature of your pork pies, but shouldn't we put our energy towards the transmitter?

Ms. Nowhere - We still have six hours until the nearest communication satellite passes over us. Otherwise there's too much interference to get out a distress signal.

Gary - So I've just been pedaling so she can have AC and pork pies? Stop looking at me!