The choices we make, the actions we take, moments both big and small, shape us into forces of destiny. [music] I hope that paint’s dry. We’re late meeting Ketsu
at the rendezvous point and you’re my ride. Fine with me. I’ve been wanting to test out
the engine. [music] [loud engine sounds] [crash] Sorry I’m late. Uh, you might want to go
a little easier on your bike. What bike? Take this data
to your informant. Hop on.
I’ll drive. That won’t work. My contact was clear,
I have to come alone. [sigh] Fine. Meet us back at The Ghost. Thanks. [engine revs] Wow, this bike handles great
and I like the paint job. Yeah, I–
I like it too. Ketsu called in
and said the mission was a success, but where is she? Stop worrying.
It’ll be fine. Huh? Uh… About your bike. It handled great…
for a while. Now, Sabine,
don’t do anything you’ll regret. Uh. Um. [sigh]
Forget it. I’m just glad you’re okay. But now is the perfect time to teach you
about rebuilding engines. Hope you have a few spare days. Uh… I’ll get the tools. Hmm. Fair enough. [music]