At the diner, people are crowded around "a badass tricked-out hot rod" (1.70). Is it the Wienermobile?
Will hears a voice in his head say, "Don't touch my ride" (1.73).
We shift point of view briefly to the Bald Man in the black sedan. He decides to pursue the hot rod instead of Will.
The bald man shoots a weird robotic tracker bug onto the convertible.
Meanwhile, "a massive pair of buckled, battered black military boots etched with faded licks of flame stepped into view below the [diner] door" (1.84).
Either the driver is a disembodied pair of feet, or he's a man big enough for those shoes.
Will runs toward school.
Will doesn't see that the weird tracker bug attempts to attach itself to the man's neck, but the man shoots it with a gun.
After all this craziness, we have a feeling the chapter title is ironic, don't you think?