"Five thousand cars is not shooting for the moon," he said.

Lights blinked; a car shot away from beyond the grounds.

As the three men hesitated, a touring car shot up beside them.

As the chase continued, the green car shot through a stop sign.

Carl Junior asked as the car shot up into the night.

A car shot down the hill, and the truck began moving across the left lane.

His feet were just clear of the tunnel when the other car shot by underneath.

The car then shot back up the banking and both cars smashed into the wall.

The car shot directly into the outside wall in turn one.

A car on the side lane shot off into the darkness.