"Lucky lads." He moved into the garage and over to the discarded valve. Kicking it around with his foot, he scooted it out of the way. "Warhawk. Nice choice. When it works," he added, coming around the opposite side she was working on. He peered inside and made a face at the amount of work that was ahead of her. "You know your intake manifold is shot. It's an expensive part for a model like this."