Here is the very first race. Max is watching his car come down the track. Can you tell how it's going by the look on his face?
He ended up coming in last place. That's last out of every single Cub there. Poor little monkey! (And what a nice sister he has.) By the fifth race he had decided not to be sad anymore, and we just laughed about his silly car. We pretended the point of the race was to defy gravity and have the car that refused to move down the track. And that means Max won!
He did get an award though. They gave five awards for the best looking car. Yay! In the end looks are all that matter anyway, right?