Alice and Freddy: The RACE-TRACK Rumble 🏎️

In this turbo-charged tale, Freddy and Bleepo get zapped into a toy race-track and must outdrive the competition in a wild race full of loops, ramps, and robo-speed! 🏁

Designed to spark imagination and help kids wind down, perfect for bedtime, car rides, quiet time, or any moment when little listeners need a relaxing break.

Transcript

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The race track Rumble Freddy was lying flat on his tummy in the playroom right next to his favorite racetrack toy. It had big loops, twisty bits, and even a little finish line that went ding when somebody won. Today was a serious racing day. Red zoomer. A little red car that Freddy was given for his birthday was lined up at the starting line facing the big yellow ramp. Freddy squinted at it like a real racer. All right, Zoomer, he whispered. This is the big one beside him. Sat bleo, the robot blinking slowly. He was Freddy's robot helper and very good at race watching. Freddy picked up his second favorite car. He named that one green streak and popped in beside red zoomer on the track. This is it, the final race. Freddy announced the winner gets a trophy and maybe a sandwich. I do not require sandwiches. Bleo said Seriously. It's just pretend. Bleo Freddy said smiling. He pressed hard on the car launcher to start the race. Click both cars zoomed down the ramp like rockets hitting the turbo booster and flying through the huge loop to loop. Red Zoomer took the lead, skimming the edge of the track, and sipping past the dinosaur toy Freddy had used as an audience member. Yes, Freddy shouted. Just as Freddy leaned in to reset the cars for another lap, the booster glowed, not just the usual flash. It looked a bit strange. Yellow and blue swirls spun around it like somebody was stirring paint. Eh bleo. Ble o's head turned affirmative. Something very weird is happening. The track started making a buzzing sound and then suddenly zap zoom, pop. Freddy felt himself being sucked into the racetrack. Freddy blinked his eyes in disbelief. He looked around. He wasn't lying on the playroom floor anymore. He was sitting inside red Sumer, the little red race car. He had race driver gloves on, and a real race driver helmet on his head. His hands were on the steering wheel. His feet dangled over the car pedals. All the buttons on the car dashboard were lit up. Ble O'S voice came through the speaker. Welcome to Driver Mode Freddy. I am your co-driver. What is happening? Freddy asked You appear to have been transported into the toy track. Please get ready for the race. Bleo said calmly. Freddy looked around. The playroom was still there, but it was huge now, or he was tiny. Probably both. The race track was a real track. Now complete with working lights and traffic cones and flags that waved. There were hundreds of people in the audience all cheering excitedly for the race to begin. Other race cars were lined up beside him, there was a green one. One blue with stripes, one sleek and silver like it came from the future. Drivers ready called a voice from above on a giant speaker. Freddy Squeaked. I'm not ready. 3, 2, 1 continued the voice and ding all the cars. Shot forward Freddy Yelped and grabbed the steering wheel just in time. Red zoomer blasted off the line and took the first corner fast. Too fast turned. Bleo shouted. I am turning. Freddy shouted back. They slid around the bend, skidded onto the straight bit, and hit the turbo pad, BOSH the track, whizzed by flashing lights, bridges made of building blocks, everything was fast and totally bonkers coming up Chaos Curve. Bleo said, good luck. Freddie clenched the steering wheel. He turned it left then right zooming between cones, ducking a falling block, and just nipping through the curve safely. Now they hit the big one, the mega loop. The loop his favorite part of his racetrack. Hold on. Freddy yelled the car, whooshed into the loop, turning upside down. Freddy's cheeks, wobbled and his tummy did a flip. Then zoom. They were out and in second place, one more car in front of us. BPO said green streak is ahead. Let's do this. Freddie Growled. They zoomed through a tunnel lit with rainbow lights. The finish line flashed in the distance. Final stretch. Bleo said, activate turbo mode. Bleo squeaked, Freddy red zoomer, blasted forward. Green streak was just ahead. Freddie leaned forward. His eyes wide. Come on. He shouted. The finish line was one. Blink away and then Red zoomer zipped across the finish line. First Confetti exploded all around them. Lights flashed. Everyone in the audience cheered and clapped. Congratulations. Champion Freddy and Red Zoomer. Freddy let go of the wheel and cheered so hard. He hiccuped. We did it. Freddy stood on the big stage and was presented with a shiny golden trophy. Just then, the track started to look strange. Its sparkled and started fading away, and then zoom Freddy flopped onto a cushion in the playroom floor. The track was back to normal size. Red Zoomer sat next to him, silent and perfectly ordinary. Bleo was back on the rug blinking as if nothing had happened. Freddy sat up slowly. His heart was still thumping. He looked at Red zoomer. Then at Bleo, I think I won the race. He said in shock. Bleo gave a small beep confirmed. You sure did. Freddy smiled already. Excited to take on the loop. The loop again tomorrow, the end.