Ivan: You've lost your first life on the first level? What are you, four?
Timmy: Hey, at least I didn't get a game over on it.
Neptunia: Is there any information to beat this game?
A.J.: It says here that we must challenge four racers in order to compete against the most accomplished racer, AKA the final boss.
Poof: Who's the final boss?
(a giant holographic communicating head pops up)
Timmy: Mr. Crocker?
Crocker: I am Emperor Crock-O the XXVII, ruler of this world! And word of your racing powers has reached my glorious empire. And I hope you all put on a good show, especially since winning this circuit will win your freedom. No cheating by any means necessary. Guards?
(a guard pulls up a magnet taking the fairies wands)
Emperor Crock-O: And if you refuse to race, you will never return back to your own world.
Chester: I can live with that.
(others stare at Chester in dismay)
Emperor Crock-O: But... I don't think a refusal would come of that. Do you accept this challenge?
Ivan: We have to if we want to go back home.
Timmy: Emperor Crock-O, we accept!
Emperor Crock-O: It is decided! You all will race against four racers of my choosing, and if you win all four championship keys, you must race against the champion for your freedom.
(kart falls down)
A.J.: Woah! Sweet ride!
Emperor Crock-O: Now, onto the first world, Cheer-Leading!
(Timmy, Ivan, Chester, A.J. and fairies hop on the kart)
Timmy: Fasten your seatbelts!
(start the engine and drives to the portal to the first world)