What is this place?
I don't know, but it looks kind of creepy.
Who's he?
It appears to be a challenge, gentlemen.
Thank you.
It says here: "The V8 sports car can trace its roots back to the prohibition era,
when moonshine runners needed speed and performance to evade the police.
To prove the speed and performance of your V8s,
you will now each run a crate of moonshine to the state line."
So, this tribute to the V8 moonshine runners of old
would be a chase through a sprawling industrial complex,
finishing at a hastily knocked together...
border post.
"PS, get a move on. As soon as Officer Block finishes his doughnut,
he'll be in hot pursuit."
Wait, wait, wait, wait. Officer Block?
Ken Block?
Yes. Because no chase would be complete without a bit of company,
we'd be pursued by legendary Sheriff of the Slide, Ken Block.
My buddy!
Me and Ken, we go way back! Yeah! K-Dog! K-Money! Big-K...
Special-K is what I call him.
Very heart-warming story, Matt,
but Officer Block appears to have turned to the dark side.
He's a member of the law now. Let's load up and get out of here, okay?
Copy that. Shine time!
Go, go, go, go, go!
Are you ready? Hit it! Go!
-Which way are we going? -This is sketchy.
He's coming!
He's right behind you, Rory!
With the pursuit gathering momentum,
it seemed like a good opportunity to assess our cars' handling.
Ah, this four-wheel drive is perfect for this!
This thing just grips!
I can throw it into a corner, get on the power super early...
and it just goes!
God, this thing is so fast.
But it's small and it's nimble.
That's what McLaren is all about. It's about handling.
I've got handling to spare here.
One-handage! One-handed shine escape!
It's got so much grip and the steering is like a razor.
So aggressive.
Okay...
I mean, I don't like running from the law, but...
this is awesome!
Whoa!
Go, Chris, go, go, go!
He's right behind me!
Man, this guy really wants my moonshine!
All right, we got to lose him, you guys. We need to split up.
Rory, you go right, we'll go left.
-Go right, go right. -Good idea, good idea.
No, no, no, no. Bad idea, bad idea! How do I get out? How do I get out?
Hey, Ken. You know what rhymes with block? C...
Harris, where are you going?
Relentless.
Hey, buddy!
Whoa!
That's not friendly at all.
How far have I got to go? Where is he?
Oh, my Lord.
He's so much quicker than me. He can go across the grass, I can't.
Oh, my God!
I can see a border!
Oh, it's sketchy! The tyres are going.
Get through the border, get through the border...