A street mechanic discovered to be a billionaire heiress, Riley clashes with high society and its rules. Kane, a powerful germophobe, ends his engagement to her sister and finds himself drawn to Riley's raw genius. Can their unlikely love survive the elite world that rejects her?
Enjoy your little cookies, you two elite ladies. Ungrateful grease monkey, acting so high and mighty. Right. When Kimiel changes her shoes, we'll teach her a lesson. Whoa.
Wake up, old friend. Tune the timing by ear alone? Is she alone? Is she a human ECU? Watch closely, old tyner. This is mechanical art.
Camille! You didn't hear your trash sister? She called you a parasite clinging to this estate, said your parents will dump you in the slums. Right! Said the whole fortune belongs to her,
and you can't even carry her shoes. Totally arrogant. She said that? That greasy, low-class mechanic? I'll never let her... Help! My designer dress!
Stirring lies right under my nose, two tons of mud ought to wash out those filthy mouths. Cause drama in my house again, and next time it's boiling motor oil to your faces. Get out! Weren't you just running your mouth about me?
Car's running now. Care for a ride, little sis? Psycho! You savage! What do you even know about cars? Grandpa. Kane. That CNE project? I'm taking it.