Give it to me, Lum Lum.

Johnny K, 500.

Woo! [air horn] Woo! [upbeat music] Wow.

[laughs]

I'll be throwing stuff.

Like a flamethrower.

Clear the room.

I'm not used to this.

What happened? You're, you're hauling ass down Dale Mabry.

Okay, so I get out of my house, and I'm perfectly on time, and I zip, and I get through the light, and I zip over the railroad tracks.

Then, and I'm on Dale, I'm on the, uh, the Dale Mabry where it comes into 41 and Land O'Lakes.

And so I've hit, I'm 75 mile an hour, and I see a guy coming up on me quick.

I'm thinking, "Okay, man, we got me a partner.

No, we're gonna-"

What one, what was your worst crash?

Volusia, when we was running the nationals, and Tony Stewart hooked the leader and turned the leader in front of us, and we, uh, we were, uh, me and Kenny Adams were running third and fourth.

And then

the next day, it's raining again.

Hey, how many rains do you want? Go on my mower.

And then on the fourth time, what is there, an ass whipping? Yeah.

There's got to be at least a little peck on the head or something.

You used to go and just, like, literally just smack people in the back of the head.

That's quite effective.

this? You're the greatest brains anywhere in the world.