"I just rolled into town last week," Knock Out says, sounding rather smug. He's obviously just as convinced he'll win, but it's really the thrill of the race he's in for. "And you?"

Somehow -- probably because he was too busy ogling the sweet rims on the car -- he's only just noticed that its driver looks...substantially different from the other organics Knock Out's seen around here. She doesn't look like any other alien he's ever seen, but she's also definitely not human. It's curious, but still secondary to how supremely sexy he finds her car, because Knock Out has priorities.