(crowd cheering)
(buses cheering)
(adventurous music)
- Uh oh.
(adventurous music)
(cars cheering)
(adventurous music)
(press talking over each other)
- I'm Mia.
- I'm Sia.
- [Both] We're like your biggest fans.
Ka-chow!
- I love being me.
- [Both] We love you, Lightning!
(Lightning chuckles)
- Hey, buddy, you're one gutsy racer.
- Oh, hey, Mr. The King.
- You got more talent in one lug nut
than a lot of cars have got in their whole body.
- Really?
- [Strip] But you're stupid.
- Excuse me?
- This ain't a one-man deal, kid.
You need to wise up and get yourself
a good crew chief and a good team.
You ain't gonna win
unless you got good folks behind you
and you let them do their job like they should.
- Good team, yeah.
(energetic rock music)
- Lightning.
(energetic rock music)
- [Host] And a spectacular move by Lightning McQueen.
- Yeah, ka-chow!
(crowd chanting)
- Yeah, McQueen, ka-chow!
♪ There's a new cat in town ♪
♪ He's got high paid friends ♪
♪ Thinks he's gonna change history ♪
♪ You think he know him so well ♪
♪ Yeah you think he's just swell ♪
♪ But he's just perpetuating prophecy ♪
♪ Come on now ♪
♪ Slow down, you're gonna crash ♪
♪ Baby, you were screaming ♪
♪ It's a blast ♪
- Get your antenna bombs here.
♪ Look out, you got your blinders on ♪
♪ Everybody's looking for a way ♪
♪ To get real gone ♪
- Woo!
- You got that right, Sling.
♪ Real gone ♪
(machines whirring)
♪ Real gone ♪
(machines whirring)
♪ Real gone ♪
(upbeat music)
- Wither is a grand old time.
- Of this there are no ifs or buts.
But remember, all that salt and grime
can rust your bolts and freeze your.
- [Car] Hey, look, there he is!
Are almost there.
Get your rear-ender here, kid.
- [Car] Lightning McQueen, you are wicked fast.
- Yeah, you were bucking, McQueen.
- [Lightning] Give me a little room, guys.
- You're my hero, Mr. McQueen.
- Yes, I know.
Fred, Fred, thank you.
- He knows my name.
He knows my name!
- Looking good, Freddy.
- Thanks to you, Lightning, we had a better year.
- I mean, we might even clear enough
to buy you some headlights.
- Are you saying he doesn't have headlights?
- That's what I'm telling ya.
It's just stickers.
- Well, you know, race cars don't need headlights
because the track is always lit.
- Oh, so is my brother, but he still needs headlights.
(both laughing)
(all laughing)
- Hey, you, no admittance without a garage pass.
- Oh, that's okay, Lightning McQueen knows me.
- Hey, Marco, it's a beautiful day for a race, isn't it?
- Absolutely, Mr. Andretti.
- And good morning to you, Fred.
- Mario Andretti knows my name!
You gotta let me in now!
- [Marco] Sorry, pal.
(Lightning groans)
- [Mack] Hey, kid, you all right?
- I don't know, Mack.
I don't think I--
- [Doc] I didn't come
all this way to see you quit.
- Doc?
(all cheering)
Guys, you're here.
I can't believe this.
- I knew you needed a crew chief,
but I didn't know it was this bad.
- I thought you said you'd never come back.
- Well, I really didn't have a choice.
Mater didn't get to say goodbye.
- Goodbye!
Okay, I'm good.
(Lightning laughs)
- All right, you can drive as good
as you can fix a road,
and you can win this race with your eyes shut.
Now, get back out there.
(engine revs)
Hot snot, we are back in business.
Guido, Luigi, you're going up
against a professional pit crew, boys.
You're gonna have to be fast.
- They will not know what bit them.
- Kid, you can beat these guys.
Find a crew that works for ya
and get that lap back.
(adventurous music)
(crowd cheering) (adventurous music)
(Luigi speaking in foreign language)
- Way to go, buddy!
- There's a lot of love out there, you know, man?
- Don't embarrass me, Fillmore.
(upbeat music)