Rad

J frozen in silence

j facing it alone

j gotta keep my cool, make 'em think I'm made of stone

j it's a game of wills we're playin'

j our nerves are made of steel

j balanced on the edges of everything we feel

j it's gonna take all we've got

j just to make it through this night

j gotta feel it right through my skin

j and it's cutting like a knife

j gettin' ready to break the ice

j feels like time is standing still

j aiming right for your heart

j ready to take another spill

j only you can make it right

j you can break the ice inside of me

J a single-minded passion, a solitary stand

j I thought I was alone, left out in the cold again

j so I'm giving you all I've got

j I'm gonna make it through this night

j and even though I could fall

j I'm prepared to lose the fight

j gettin' ready to break the ice

j feels like time is standing still

j aiming right for your heart

j ready to take another spill

j gettin' ready to break the ice

j feels like time is standing still

j aiming right for your heart

j ready to take another spill

j only you can make it right

j you can break the ice

J gettin' ready to break the ice

j feels like time is standing still

j aiming right for your heart

j ready to take another spill

j gettin' ready to break the ice

j feels like time is standing still

j aiming right for your heart

j ready to take another spill

j gettin' ready to break the ice

Here you go, two for ya.

- Thanks, baby. - Good there.

Okay.

Okay dudes, let's walk this sucker.

All right!

The porch, I've told you a million times, the porch!

Have a nice day!

Mafnana, Toto.

Aw, shit!

If you guys don't shut up,

I'm gonna tell your father tonight.

Hoo, gnarly!

Dan, how's the fishing?

Same as always.

See you tomorrow!

Hurry ma, he's coming!

Where is she?

Hey, good lookin'!

Thanks, cru!

I didn't know I was running a racetrack

for them funny-lookin' bicycles.

Beam me up, Scotty!

Come on, move!

Oops!

The world would be a lot better off without kids!

Only missed it by five minutes, cru.

Yeah, I know, but when I get it I'm gonna shoot for 7:10.

Bye, Ms. grey.

I mean, what more do you want?

Ucla, smu, Yale, Harvard.

Out of the way, everybody!

Yes, cru, show time!

Look out, below!

Now that's one juvenile asshole.

Look out!

Heads up!

You creep!

Hey!

Hey, dude.

Hey, there's your fantasy, studly.

Fantasy?

Katie and I are like special.

Oh, special love!

I'll see you after school.

- Okay, we're there, dude. - Bye bye.

Come on.

- Hey, Katie, hold on. - Hey, Katie, isn't that cru?

Yeah, my biggest mistake ever.

I'll see ya later.

Hold on.

Damn it.

And without further ado, our partner in helltrack

and President of the federation of American bicyclists

and owner of the mongoose bicycle company, Mr. Duke best!

Thank you, mayor Jenkins, for your wonderful introduction.

And thank you, you wonderful citizens of Cochrane

for allowing us to share with you

this beautiful city and community.

This could be mutually beneficial to all of us.

That, Mr. best, is what we're counting on.

And I publicly wanna thank you, Mr. timmer,

for your enormous contribution in this venture,

in helping make helltrack a reality.

And I assure you we will not disappoint you.

You really must understand, Mr. timmer,

that, well, a race such as helltrack

has never even been attempted in bmx history,

but when you put up $100,000 and a new corvette,

you're gonna have all the top factory riders right here.

Think about it!

TV cameras in every corner of the town

showing on network television the spirit of Cochrane

and of course my bicycles.

Excuse me.

Not to put a damper on the spirit of things,

but I wonder how our kids are going to feel

when hundreds of outside youngsters take over their town

and they're not allowed to race in their own backyard.

Hey, just a minute.

Trust me, Mrs...

Grey.

Mrs. grey.

See, most of our factory riders are professionals.

That matter, you don't have to worry at all.

They're respectful and fair.

As far as the local youth are concerned,

well, we'll see that that's taken care of.

We will hold a...

Qualifying race...

And I will put up...

$10,000 for any local youth who can qualify

and run in helltrack regardless of whether or not

he wins helltrack!

It's a deal.

Mayor.

Very nice.

J you gotta be strong, right down to the wire

j to redemption where it belongs

j we're caught up in the crossfire

they say this guy Bart Taylor

is gonna walk helltrack.

If I was eligible, it'd be no contest.

I hear you talkin' but I'm not believin'.

This Bart dude, he ain't so awesome.

What do you think, cru?

I don't know.

It's gonna take a radical miracle to beat this guy.

Oh, sergeant Smith, and he wants to play.

Then we'll play.

Wonder who he's goin' for today, huh?

I don't know.

Hey, I'll bait him, okay?

All right, dude.

J you never may know if you're in or you're out

j you better fit in when the folks around get strange

j let me show you the way

j you never may know if you're up or down

j you're not sure what it's all about, just get strange

hey!

J if you're born in a bad sign

j let me tell you Venus is a friend of mine

j she said don't get boring just get strange

j 'cause you will

J get strange

j get, get, get

j get, get, get strange

J the people are talking, you give 'em a show

hey!

J and they ask for more

j the people are lonely, they're lookin' for love

j they wanna get news of the stars above, get strange boy

j what you waiting for

j if you're born in bad sign

j let me tell you Venus is a friend of mine

j she said don't get borin' just get strange

j watch how the heads are turnin'

j get strange

You shoulda seen the look on skinhead's face

when I came by that fence!

You shoulda gave him a run for his money!

Maybe next time he'll chase me.

Hey, dude, we're going ass sliding.

Wanna come?

No, ass sliding with you guys?

I've been waiting for my ass sliding with somebody special!

Oh, like who, Katie?

Well, maybe.

But anyway, I gotta pick up Wes at school.

All right, see you tomorrow.

- Okay. - Catch you later, dude.

Come on.

Hey Dwight, do I start it over here again.

Hey, you guys shouldn't be wasting meal ya know.

Come on, Wesley, we're havin' lots of fun.

Check outta town, Jack.

Waiting for your brother, Wesley?

No, you blimp, I'm meditating!

You think your brother's so cool.

He's nothin' next to Bart Taylor.