"By my calculation, Speed, if we push the Mach 5 to the limit,

we can drop Pops' pants off at the cleaners, pick up some

bananas for Chim Chim at Wal-Mart, take Spritle to baseball

practice, have Sparky change the oil, stop at the post office

to mail Trixie's birthday card, and still beat Racer X to the

finish line by, say, a good five to ten hundredths of a second."