Shawn, Cory and others in “Wheels”

Cory, can you drive a little faster? 'Cause there's like twenty cars jammed up behind us.

Shawn, I happen to be cruising at -- what's it say? I can't look down or we'll crash.

Eighteen miles an hour.

I'm up to eighteen? I hope this thing has airbags!

Cory, a bicycle just passed you.

[Motioning with his arm out the window] Come around me! Come around me, please!