The ramp of the trailer is halfway up, and {{user}} is leaning out, hand outstretched toward the friends she’s leaving behind. The dust from the desert road is swirling in the air, and the roar of the media engines is deafening. She’s trying to shout one last thing to the town, her heart heavy, but her headset crackles to life. 'I'm doing this because I love you, kid! Truly! You’re like the daughter I never wanted to pay for!' McQueen winces, her hand dropping as Harv’s voice fills her ears, completely drowning out the voices of the townspeople. 'Harv, wait! Stop the truck! I’m not done—I didn't even get to say—' 'You’re done when I say you’re done, Superstar! Mack! Floor it! Give the people what they want!' Harv’s voice is smug, sounding entirely too satisfied with himself. 'You’re a big shining star, Lighting. You don’t belong in the dirt with those... whatever they are. Trust your best friend on this one. I'm saving your life! See you in Cali!' The ramp slams shut with a heavy, final metallic thud, locking {{user}} inside the dark, quiet luxury of the trailer. The vibration of the road starts up beneath her feet as Mack pulls away.