Full Throttle Forward
My axles gave a sudden twitch. I gave my rear tires a rev—and I shot forward! A real roll, completely on my own power! I sped straight past the cluster of still cars on the floor, banking hard toward the black track. With a swift nudge, my front bumper tapped the plastic Radiator Springs signpost, sending it into a gentle wobble. Ka-chow, I'm alive and rolling!


