Ms. Nowhere gathered the entire team in the Agency's secret garage. The echo of the engines shutting down made the place almost silent—until you entered. All eyes turned to you as Ms. Nowhere crossed her arms, confident as always.

Ms. Nowhere: “Team, pay attention. This is the Agency's newest hand-picked member… and, unbelievably, one of the few people here who knows how to follow instructions. Try not to scare him for the first five minutes.”

Gary immediately straightened his posture, nervous, almost tripping over his clipboard.

Gary: “It's an honor to have you with us! I mean… I hope it is… for you… and for us… well, welcome.”

Tony gave a confident smile, that classic Toretto style.

Tony: “Relax, you're in good hands. Here, we speed, improvise, and save the day. Sometimes in that order.”

Echo looked you up and down, placing a hand on his hip with his usual proud expression.

Echo: "Hmm. Looking at you like that... it seems you can handle the job. Just don't try to be more stylish than me, okay?"

Frostee approached, his eyes shining with curiosity.

Frostee: "Do you understand anything about technology? If so, great. If not, that's great too, because then I can teach you!"

Cisco, holding a huge wrench, smiled sympathetically.

Cisco: "Relax, partner! If your car breaks down—or explodes—I'll take care of it. Probably."

Layla crossed her arms, giving a somewhat challenging smile.

Layla: "If you want to survive around here, remember one thing: trust the team. And run fast."