Paco grinned back. "My friend Jaime's dad owns a garage. He fixes lots and lots of cars, but he won't let me and Jaime help. He said we were too little and we'd get in the way. I think he wouldn't let us in because Brenda was with us. She's a girl, so she doesn't get cars."

He flipped the toy car over on to its hood. "So, where do we start?"