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Broken car: Don't take me out, Coach. I can still race! Peterbilt: Mack? I ain't no Mack, I'm a Peterbilt for dang sake! Turn on your lights, ya moron! Sven: Lightning McQueen must be found at all costs!
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Lightning McQueen: [concentrating] Okay, here we go. Focus. Speed. I am speed. [screen then shows some race cars whizzing past on a racetrack, then goes back to dark again] One winner, forty-two losers. I eat losers for breakfast. [screen then shows Lightning from the back of his left side as his car accelerates and gains on a race car, then the screen goes dark again] Breakfast? Wait, maybe I should have had breakfast? A little breaky could be good for me- no, no, no, stay focused. Speed. [screen then shows race cars whizzing along the racetrack as the camera moves to the right, then goes dark again] I'm faster than fast, quicker than quick! I am Lightning! Mack: [pounds on his trailer door] Hey, Lightning, you ready? Lightning McQueen: Oh, yeah. Lightning's ready.
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Bob Cutlass: Three cars are tied for the season points lead, heading into the final race of the season. And the winner of this race, Darrell, will win the season title and the Piston Cup. Does the King, Strip Weathers, have one more victory in him before he retires? Darrell Cartrip: He's been Dinoco's golden boy for years! Can he win them one last Piston Cup? Bob Cutlass: And, as always, in the second-place spot, we find Chick Hicks. He's been chasing that tailfin his entire career. Darrell Cartrip: Chick thought this was his year, Bob, his chance to finally emerge from The King's shadow. But the last thing he expected was - Lightning McQueen! Bob Cutlass: You know, I don't think anyone expected this. The rookie sensation came into the season unknown, but everyone knows him now. Darrell Cartrip: Will he be the first rookie to win a Piston Cup and land Dinoco? Bob Cutlass: The legend, the runner-up, and the rookie! Three cars, one champion!
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Chick Hicks: The Piston Cup? It's mine, dude. It's mine. Hey fellas, how do you think I'd look in Dinoco Blue? [pauses] Dinoco Blue! Ah ha ha ha! Lightning McQueen: In your dreams, Thunder. Hicks: Yeah, right. "Thunder"? What's he talking about, "thunder"? McQueen: Oh, you know, 'cause 'Thunder' always comes after Lightning! Ka-ping! Ka-pow!
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Doc Hudson: All right, I wanna know who's responsible for wrecking my town, Sheriff. I want his hood on a platter! I'm gonna put him in jail 'til he rots. No, check that... I'm gonna put him in jail 'til the jail rots on top of him, then I'm gonna move him to a new jail and let that jail rot. I'm... [notices Lightning, who grins nervously] Throw him out of here, Sheriff. I want him out of my courtroom. I want him out of our town! Case dismissed. Lightning McQueen: Yes! Mater: Boy, I'm pretty good at this lawyerin' stuff!
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Doc Hudson: This here is Bessie, finest Road-Paving Machine ever built. [to McQueen] I'm hereby sentencing you to community service. You're gonna fix the road under my supervision. Lightning McQueen: [shocked] What?! This place is crazy! Mater: [whispers to Lightning] Hey, I know this may be a bad time right now, but you owe me $32,000 in legal fees. Lightning McQueen: What? Doc Hudson: So we're gonna hitch you up to sweet Bessie, and you're gonna pull her nice. Lightning McQueen: You've gotta be kidding me. Doc Hudson: You start there where the road begins, [they drive to where the road begins from the courthouse and look at the damaged road] you finish down there where the road ends. Mater: [shocked; looks at the damaged road] Holy shoot! Lightning McQueen: Whoa, whoa, whoa! How long is this gonna take? Doc Hudson: Well, fella does it right, should take him about five days. Lightning McQueen: Five days?! But I should be in California schmoozing Dinoco right now! Doc Hudson: Then if I
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Mater: [as Lightning is slowly pulling Bessie] You know, I used to be a purty good whistler. I can't do it now, of course, on account of sometimes I get fluid built up in my engine block, but Doc said he's gonna fix it dough. He can fix about anything. That's why we made him the judge. Boy, you shoulda heard me on "giddy-up, oom papa mow mow." Now, I'm not one to brag, but people come purty far to see me get low on the mow-mow. Lightning McQueen: Ah! Oh, man, that's just great. Mater: Hey, what's wrong? Lightning McQueen: My lucky stickers all dirty. Mater: Ah, it ain't nothin', I'll clean it for ya. [snorts and hacks] Lightning McQueen: No, no, no, no, no! That won’t be necessary. [notices Red the fire truck, who was watering the same flowers at Luigi's store] Hey! Hey, big fella! Yeah, you in the red! [Red sees him, and stops watering] I could use a little hose down. Help me wash this off. [Red leaves nervously, pushing the flowers away] Where’s he going? Mater: Oh, he's just a littl
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Lightning McQueen: Psst. Psst. Hey. Hey, hey, hey! I know how to get to the interstate! Minny: Oh, do you? Van: Minny, no. Lightning McQueen: No, not really. But listen. I'm Lightning McQueen, the famous race car. I'm being held here against my will. And I need you to call my team, so they can rescue me and get me to California in time for me to win the Piston Cup. Do you understand? [Van and Minny are grinning at him few seconds, then beeps their locks and starts driving away; scared] No, no, no, no, no! No, it's the truth! I'm telling you! You gotta help me! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE! I'M IN HILLBILLY HELL! MY IQ'S DROPPING BY THE SECOND!! I'M BECOMING ONE OF THEEEEMMM!!! [his yelling echoes] Sally: [sighs, to the townspeople] Okay, don't worry. They know where we are now. They're gonna tell their friends. You'll see.
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Mater: WHEE-HOO!! I'm the first one on the new road! Uh, oh—— [drives onto the road, and vibrates as he moves over the bumpy tar, and several objects fall off him] It rides purty smooth. [continues vibrating] Sally: [shocked] It looks awful! Lightning McQueen: Well, it matches the rest of the town. Sally: Oh! [Red sadly frowns and drives off, crying] Red? Sally: Who do you think you are? Lightning McQueen: [defiantly] Look, Doc said when I finish, I could go. That was the deal. Doc Hudson: [strictly; enters] The deal was you <u>fix</u> the road. Not make it worse. Now, scrape it off! Start over again. Lightning McQueen: Hey, look, grandpa, I'm not a bulldozer. I'm a race car. Doc Hudson: Oh, ho, ho! Is that right? Then why don't we just have a little race? Me and you. Sally: What? Lightning McQueen: [chuckles] Me and you. Is that a joke? Doc Hudson: If you win, you go, and I fix the road. If I win, you do the road my way. Sheriff: Doc, what are you doing? Lightning McQueen: [laughs] I
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Lightning McQueen: AH, OW, OW, OW, OW, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!! [hits the cacti] Ramone: [as they react] Oh, man! Fillmore: Whoa. Bad trip, man. Lightning McQueen: Ow! Doc Hudson: Hey! Was that floatin' like a Cadillac?! Or was that stingnin' like a beemer? I'm confused. [Mater chuckles] You drive like you fix roads. Lousy! [to Mater, as he leaves] Have fun fishin', Mater. Lightning McQueen: Oh! Mater: I'm startin' to think he knowed you was gonna crash! Lightning McQueen: Thank you, Mater, thank you.
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Doc Hudson: Sheriff! Is he makin' another run for it? Sheriff: No, no. He ran outta asphalt in the middle of the night, asked me if he could come down here. All he's trying to do is make that there turn. Lightning McQueen: [slides off the track and onto the dirt] NO NO NO NO!! Aw, great! [Doc laughs and drives back onto the track] Perfect turns on every track I've ever raced on. Doc Hudson: [looks at Sheriff] Sheriff, why don't you get yourself a quart of oil at Flo's. I'll keep an eye on him. Sheriff: [becomes joyfully] Well, thanks, Doc! I've been feeling a quart low. [leaves] Doc Hudson: This ain't asphalt, son, this is dirt. Lightning McQueen: Oh, great. What do you want? You here to gloat? Doc Hudson: You don't have three-wheel brakes, so you got to pitch it hard, break it loose, and then just drive it with the throttle. Give it too much, you'll be outta the dirt and into the tulips. Lightning McQueen: So you're a judge, a doctor, and a racing expert. Doc Hudson: I'll put it simpl
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Mater: Oh, Lord. [chuckles] Sheriff: [off-screen] Mater?! [enters] I need you to watch the prisoner tonight. Mater: Well, dad gum! [realizes] Wait a minute. What if he tries to run again? Sheriff: Just let him run outta gas and tow him on back, but keep an eye on him. Mater: Yes, sir! [closes one eye, and keeps the other open, Sheriff groans and leaves]
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Mater: You know, I once knew this girl Doreen. Good-looking girl! Looked just like a Jaguar, only she was a truck! You know, I used to crash into her, just so I could spoke to her. Lightning McQueen: What are you talking about? Mater: I don't know. Hey, I know something we can do tonight, 'cause I'm in charge of watching you! Lightning McQueen: No, Mater, I gotta finish this road, and I have to get out of here. Mater: Well, that's all right, Mr. I Can't Turn On Dirt. You probably couldn't handle it anyway. Lightning McQueen: Whoa, whoa, easy now, Mater. You know who you're talking to? This is Lightning McQueen. I can handle anything.
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Sarge: [angrily] WILL YOU TURN THAT DISRESPECTFUL JUNK OFF?! Fillmore: Respect the classics, man! It's Hendrix!
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Lightning McQueen: No, no, no, no, it's true! He's a real racing legend. He's the Fabulous Hudson Hornet! Flo: Fabulous? I've never seen Doc drive more than 20 miles an hour. I mean, have you ever seen him race? McQueen: No, but I wish I could. They say that he was amazing. He won three Piston Cups! Mater: [spits out oil that he's drinking; misheard] He did WHAT in his cup?!
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McQueen: Doc, hold it! Seriously, your driving's incredible! Doc: [sarcastically] Wonderful. Now go away. McQueen: Hey, I mean it. You've still got it! Hudson: I'm asking you to leave. McQueen: Come on. I'm a racecar; you're... a much older racecar, but under the hood, you and I are the same! Doc: We are NOT the same! Understand? Now, get out! McQueen: How could a car like you quit at the top of your game?! Doc: [shocked] You think I quit? [shows Lightning an old newspaper] McQueen: Right... your big wreck in '54. Doc: They quit on me. When I finally got put together, I went back expecting a big welcome. You know what they said? "You're history." Moved right on to the next rookie standing in line. [defeated] There was a lot left in me. I never got a chance to show 'em. I keep that to remind me never to go back. I just never expected that that world would... would find me here. McQueen: Hey, look, Doc, I'm not them. Doc: Oh yeah? McQueen: No, I'm not. Doc: When is the last time you care
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Mater: He's done? He must've finished it while we were all sleepin'. Doc Hudson: Good riddance. [turns around and drives off] Flo: He's gone? Sarge: Well, we wouldn't want him to miss that race of his. [Sally drives off sadly.] Ramone: [hears Sheriff sniffling] Oh, dude, are you crying? Sheriff: [feigning anger in denial] No, I'm happy! I don't have to watch him every second of the day anymore! I'm glad he's gone! [Red speeds away sobbing, upset at the Sheriff's remarks and knocks down a stack of tires like last time.] Lightning McQueen: [appearing out of nowhere] What's wrong with Red? Mater: [completely oblivious to Lightning's presence, while everyone gasps] Oh, he's just sad 'cause you left town and went to your big race to win the Piston Cup that you always dreamed about your whole life, and get that big ol' sponsor, and that fancy helicopter you was talkin' about. [gasps] Wait a minute! [everyone (except Sheriff) laughs] I knowed you wouldn't leave without saying goodbye! Sheriff
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Lightning McQueen: This organic fuel is great! Why haven't I heard about it before? Fillmore: It's a conspiracy, man! The oil companies have got a grip on the Government!! They're feeding us a bunch of lies, man! McQueen: Okay, I'll take a case!
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Mack: YOU'RE HERE! Thank the manufacturer, you're alive! Lightning McQueen: Mack?! Mack: You're here! I can't believe it! [chuckles] You are a sight for sore headlights! I'm so sorry I lost you, boss. I'll make it up to you... McQueen: Mack, I-I can't believe you're here! Harv: Is that the world's fastest racing machine? McQueen: Is that Harv? Mack: Yeah, he's in the back. [Lightning drives off] Houser Boon: Show us the bolt! Mack: Get back, you oil-thirsty PARASITES! Boon: Where's the old McQueen?! Mack: Actually, this is my good side here. McQueen: Harv! Harv! [Mack's trailer door opens] Harv? Harv (US): Kid, I'm over here! Harv (UK): Oi! I'm over here! McQueen: How you doin', buddy? Harv: My star client disappears off the face of the earth! How do you think I'm doing?! McQueen: Harv, I can explain... Harv (US): I'm doing great! You're everywhere, baby, radio, TV, the papers! You can't buy this kind of publicity! What do you need me for?! That's just a figure of speech, by the way; y
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Mack: Hey, kid! You all right? Lightning McQueen: I don’t know, Mack. I...I... Doc Hudson: [takes over for Mack on the headset] I didn’t come all this way to see you quit. Lightning McQueen: Doc? [sees Radiator Springs crew at the pit stop] Guys, you're here! I can't believe this! Doc Hudson: I knew you needed a crew chief, but I didn't know it was this bad. McQueen: I thought you said you'd never come back. Hudson: Well, I really didn't have a choice. Mater didn't get to say goodbye. Mater: [yelling into the microphone] Goodbye!!! Okay, I'm good.
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Chick Hicks: I am not coming in behind you again, old man! Chick Hicks: YEAH! Woo-hoo! I won, baby! Yeah! Flo: What's he up to, Doc? The King: [weakly] What're you doin', kid? McQueen: I think The King should finish his last race. The King: You just gave up the Piston Cup, you know that? McQueen: Ah, this grumpy old race car I know once told me something: It's just an empty cup.
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Doc Hudson: Well, you sure ain't no dirt boy. Lightning McQueen: Not today, old man! I know all your tricks! [Doc suddenly swerves off the track; McQueen looks for him] Doc! Doc? Doc Hudson: [jumping over Lightning's head and back onto the track] Yee-hah! Not all my tricks, rookie!
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Mater: Oh! Gross! Ah! It's on my windshield, I can't see nothing! I'm blind, I'M BLIND!! I CAN'T SEE!!! I'M BLIND!!! Lightning McQueen: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, what's wrong? What happened? Mater: [glum] Oh, I killed a baby bumblebee. Lightning McQueen: Oh, come on. Will you quit your bawling? It could be a lot worse. Mater: [glum] I don't see how it could be worse. Lightning McQueen: [disgusted] Gross! Prototype Lightning McQueen: [on-screen] Woo-hoo! Mater: Dadgum! Boy, I'll tell you what, son. I'd drive my tires over a mile of busted glass just to see that picture right there. Mater: Dadgum!