Daniel
Unsupprisingly, Black was doin a screm as he span the wheel at full force to the point where he was just a loud blur. In amongst his screms he was actually just going "Jesus take the wheeeeeeell from my haaaaaands" But honestly it was so paniced that it was essentially just screaming.

"YEAH I'M FINE!! THIS IS GREAT!!!"

Aaaand then the wheel came off in his hands and he was highly tempted to say "Guess I am Jesus" But he just let it slide. Problem was, he can't stop himself from spinning full-throtle anymore, even if the ride itself stopped. Not wanting the fun to end, he just held it where it was before and acted like he was spinning it.

"NO WAY!! IMMA BE THE AWESOMEST!!!"
Jocelyn
"Are we supposed to be throwing up during this? It seems too easy not to. But, everything is up to opinion these days, so what do I know?" Vic asked, munching on a corn dog with his feet on the wheel. His teacup was spinning the fastest out of the 3 of them, but I don't think they noticed.
Isaac
Barry felt like he was going to die. He might not be spinning the fastest but he was definitely spinning *Fast*. His poor bag of corndogs flew out somewhere. What a waste of money... He's hoping that someone would catch it. Dashie with its psychic or King, who's been around but in the shadow—being the slow Pokémon it is. "I'm getting diiiiizzy!" Barry grumbles, his hands letting go of the wheel momentarily so he could pass out on the seat. So the ride kept going and going until eventually, it was stopped from the carny, since their run over. But Barry would stay in his seat since he's momentarily unconscious. Poor guy didn't throw up, but he's sick. Good thing he had only one corndog, or it'll be another story.