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a tower under the eyes of Agents Finn McMissile and Holley Shiftwell. They were looking for the American agent with the information on Professor Z. It was Holley who spotted him first—in the Team Lightning McQueen pit.
    Holley watched Mater carefully through her high-tech telescopic display.
    â€œWhy is he in the pits?” she asked Finn in dismay. “He’s so exposed.”
    â€œIt’s his cover,” Finn answered. “One of the best I’ve ever seen, too. Look at the detail on his rust. Must have cost a fortune.”
    Holley nodded. “Okay, then why hasn’t he contacted us yet?”
    â€œThere’s probably heat on him,” Finn answered calmly. “He’s clearly a seasoned veteran. He’ll reach out when he’s ready.”
    Finn scanned the World Grand Prix cameras, still looking for the fake one he had spotted with Professor Z and his thugs on the oil derrick. Finn had no idea what Professor Z had just done to the real agent, Rod, by using that fake WGP camera. But Finn McMissile did have good instincts.
    In the shadows on another rooftop, Grem and Acer were placing Professor Z’s camera in position.
    â€œIt is time,” the Professor told them over a radio. “Start small, please.”
    â€œRoger that,” Grem said as he angled the camera toward Miguel Camino. As soon as the radiation beam hit him, Miguel’s engine began smoking.
    â€œOh!” Darrell Cartrip said into his microphone. “Miguel Camino has blown an engine.”
    â€œThat’s very unusual, Darrell,” one of the announcers said. “He’s been so consistent all year.”
    Grem watched the burned-out car roll into the pits. Then something caught his eye. “You gotta be kidding me,” Grem said.
    â€œWhat? What is it?” Acer asked him.
    â€œIt’s that tow truck from the bathroom,” Grem said, spotting Mater. “The one the American agent passed the device to. He’s in the pits!”
    â€œNot for long,” Acer replied as the two took off in Mater’s direction.
    Holley picked up the movement right away. “I think I’ve got something,” she said to Finn.
    â€œThe camera?” he asked anxiously.
    â€œNo,” Holly replied.

H olly swiftly ran a computer check. Finally, she found the information she wanted: “The Pacer from the party last evening,” she said to Finn. “I’m cross-referencing with the photos from the oil derrick. His VIN numbers match!”
    Holley ran a search for known associates.
    â€œHang on,” she said to Finn as the computer pulled up a long list—too long. “He’s not the only one. Three…five…Gremlins and Pacers. They’re everywhere! And they’re all closing in on—Oh, no!” Holley gasped as Mater’s smiling face filled her screen. She turned to tell Finn, but he was already gone.
    The next time Holley heard Finn’s voice, it was over her radio. He was dashing to intercept Professor Z’s cars before they could get to Mater.
    â€œGet him out of the pits!” Finn radioed Holley. “Now!” The situation was urgent.
    Within minutes, Mater heard a voice coming through the radio crackle. “Can you hear me? Over?”
    â€œHuh? What?” Mater answered.
    â€œGet out of the pits now! Do you hear me?” Holley urged Mater, desperately trying to move him away from danger.
    Mater grinned. It was the pretty car from last night’s party! He had no idea who she really was!
    Just then, another car suddenly began burning black smoke. It skidded off the track.
    â€œAnother blown engine!” the announcer said. “This is the second one tonight!”
    Meanwhile, Mater had not budged from the Team Lightning McQueen pit.
    â€œGet out now!” Holley repeated to him.
    â€œAll right, then,” Mater replied, and turned to drive into the pit’s access tunnel. “You know, I usually