You can't be totally prepared for the Gumball 3000. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an exhaust-rattled, octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding.
You can't be totally prepared for the Gumball 3000. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an exhaust-rattled, octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding.
You can't be totally prepared for the Gumball 3000. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an exhaust-rattled, octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding.
You can't be totally prepared for the Gumball 3000. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an exhaust-rattled, octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding.
You can't be totally prepared for the Gumball 3000. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an exhaust-rattled, octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding.
So how can you totally prepare for something as mind-boggling intense as the Gumball 3000? You can't. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, sexy girls, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding—and founder Maximillion Cooper wouldn't have it any other way.
You can't be totally prepared for the Gumball 3000. The full frontal assault of ferocious supercars, exotic locales and block rocking parties is enough to turn the brains of most mortals into an exhaust-rattled, octane-spiked blob of tapioca pudding.
