A week later, Sabrina thought about tomorrow's tryout race. She was a little scared of what would happen. She looked at her reflection and wondered if she was right about flying derby being for girls. She sadly started to sing.

Look at me

I will never pass for a perfect rider or a perfect lady

Can it be,

I'm not meant to play this part?

Now I see that if I were truly to be myself, I would break my family's heart

Who is that girl I see,

Staring straight back at me?

Why is my reflection someone I don't know?

Somehow I cannot hide who I am

Though I've tried

When will my reflection show who I am inside?

When will my reflection show who I am inside?