📣 The Ridonculous Race: Cheer the Cheer 📣

Episode 19: Dude Buggies (🇮🇩 ➤ 🇺🇸)

Sarah's POV

Well, last challenge could've gone as poorly as it could've. I'd never thought Noah would stick his neck (or, in that case, head) out for us in order to let me and Sammy stay in the race. Even if it was so that he and Emma would get together at the end. On the bright side, we heard that Owen and Noah had signed up for another reality TV show. I just hope they win together, like I hope for.

"Hey, we're going to Las Vegas." I read from the tip, smiling.

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Don's POV

"Located in Nevada, USA, Las Vegas is famous for its bright lights, bold entertainment, and very, very bad judgement. And our eight remaining teams won't see any of it! Instead, they'll head past Las Vegas, to this desert Don box to get their next tip."

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Sarah's POV (cont.)

With that aside, we renewed our alliance with the Sisters to keep Emma focused on the race. Even with Noah gone, she's somehow become more distracted than she usually has. Which was something we were dealing with as we we're getting into our taxi...

"Noah hated cabs," Emma continued as if she broke up with him, "He called them germ-incubators. Aw, so Noah."

"Emma..." Sammy frowned to her.

"UGH! I keep falling into Noah-dazes." She groaned for a moment, "Every once in awhile you might have to slap me."

"Okay." I shrugged, then me, Sammy, and Kitty slapped her at the same time on the same cheek. We laughed in response.

"OW! I meant when I go into a Noah-daze!" She glared at us.

"Hey, if you're gonna be a lawyer you're gonna have to learn to be more specific." Kitty responded, "I can see perfect outlines of our hands on your face." She laughed and took a picture of it.

"So do you wanna us to slap you again?" I asked Emma.

"No-AH!" I didn't wait for her to answer, "I said when I'm in a Noah-daze!"

I shrugged innocently, "What? You said No-ah. Noah. So I assumed you were going into a Noah-daze." Kitty and I laughed again as she got into the cab with us.

After a short drive into the desert, we stopped and ran up to the Don Box, "It's an Either-Or: Dune Buggy Bonanza or Magic Show." Sammy read from the travel tip.

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Don's POV

"Dudes, in this Either/Or, teams can either race dune buggies around this course and collect three flags in under a minute or perform a classic trick from a Vegas magic show and make a lion disappear for this judge. Complete either task and it's a foot race all the way to-"

I was interrupted by the lion roaring.

"-the chill zone. As always, the last team to arrive could be headed home. Empty handed and ashamed."

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Sammy's POV

"I think we should do Dune Buggies." I voiced my thoughts out loud.

"Well, Noah would've loved doing the magic show. He- UH!" I slapped Emma out of her Noah-daze, "Buggies."

"Glad we see eye-to-eye." I responded with a smile evident on my face. We took off in the taxi again and arrived at the challenge course for the Dune-Buggies.