-Just ask her! -Fine, fine, fine.

-Hello again. -Ciao.

Can we turn the money into something else?

-Something like... -That.

Pfft. No. But it could get you that.

BOTH: Whoo-hoo!

It's so beautiful.

Yes, we need it.

Great, so we'll just win the race.

You'll have to beat Ercole.

Okay, so we'll beat Ercole.

Huh. Really?

Thinks he'll beat Ercole, this guy.

First of all, get in line!

Every summer, that jerk makes my life miserable.

So, no one's taking him down unless it's me!

Second, this isn't any old race.

It's an epic, grueling, traditional Italian triathlon.

Swimming, cycling, and eating pasta.

So, you'd need a teammate.