Based on the soundtrack, I thought this was going to end with both cars getting smoked by an Alfa Duetto Spider, followed by a perplexed-looking bus ride.
The one thing they don't tell you is the Jag driver is a 50-something businessman with a cup of coffee, talking on his cell phone, paying no attention to the kid in the Bimmer next to him. And so goes the life of a streetracing punk, a legend in his own mind.
At the end, I think the Jag is actually parked and empty.
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@Supreme Administrator .357: Lemme tell you how it ends. The Germans get really close, but the Americans come in at the last minute and save the day. The Americans buy the Brits from the Germans then the Indians buy the Brits... wait, I think I got my histories mixed up...
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at least the debadged 1 in my neighborhood isn't all hussied up.
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Nothing beats the sound of a Bimmer six cylinder.
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Now, what flavor of AMC? Would you like that in the Eagle or in a Wrangler?
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Biggest turbo I could find on a Volvo motor on short notice...
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V8, or don't bother. Even a bigger flat-four sounds better than that busy little mill snapping and hissing through the turbo. Bleah.
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At the end, I think the Jag is actually parked and empty.
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America...
America...
America, FUCK YEAH!
Coming again, to save the mother fucking day yeah,
America, FUCK YEAH!
Freedom is the only way yeah,
Terrorist your game is through cause now you have to answer too,
America, FUCK YEAH!
So lick my butt, and suck on my balls,
America, FUCK YEAH!
What you going to do when we come for you now,
it's the dream that we all share; it's the hope for tomorrow
FUCK YEAH!
McDonalds, FUCK YEAH!
Wal-Mart, FUCK YEAH!
The Gap, FUCK YEAH!
Baseball, FUCK YEAH!
NFL, FUCK, YEAH!
Rock and roll, FUCK YEAH!
The Internet, FUCK YEAH!
Slavery, FUCK YEAH!
FUCK YEAH!
Starbucks, FUCK YEAH!
Disney world, FUCK YEAH!
Porno, FUCK YEAH!
Valium, FUCK YEAH!
Reeboks, FUCK YEAH!
Fake Tits, FUCK YEAH!
Sushi, FUCK YEAH!
Taco Bell, FUCK YEAH!
Rodeos, FUCK YEAH!
Bed bath and beyond (Fuck yeah, Fuck yeah)
Liberty, FUCK YEAH!
White Slips, FUCK YEAH!
The Alamo, FUCK YEAH!
Band-aids, FUCK YEAH!
Las Vegas, FUCK YEAH!
Christmas, FUCK YEAH!
Immigrants, FUCK YEAH!
Popeye, FUCK YEAH!
Democrats, FUCK YEAH!
Republicans (republicans)
(fuck yeah, fuck yeah)
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Oh, yeah.
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(cue masturbatory 80's ballad-metal finale)
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