Cars 32017

Cruz:
You’re driving a little tense again, Ronald!

Student Ronald:
No no no, I’m cool, I’m cool...!

Cruz:
Do your exercise! [projects a cloud onto Ronald’s monitor]

Student Ronald:
I am a fluffy cloud, I am a fluffy cloud...!!! I am a fluffy... [calms down] ...cloud...

Cruz:
There you go!

Student Kurt:
You’re a cloud! [snickers]

Student Ronald:
Shut up, Kurt!

Cruz:
Here comes the bugs, Kurt! You ready? [sprays bugs in his face]

Student Kurt:
Hey, I kept my eyes open this time!

Cruz:
Gotta see that track! Oh no, homesick again, Gabríel?

Student Gabríel:
Sí... [Cruz shows him a Mexican town] Santa Sesilia! Mí publo!

Cruz:
Win for them.

Sterling:
She train young racers to push through their own obstacles. Tailor-made for each one. Now she’s gonna work with you.

Cruz:
Let’s go! Let’s go! You guys got to work through this stuff... So when your big chance comes along you can take it.

Sterling:
Hey, Cruz!

Cruz Ramriez:
Oh, hey, Mr. Sterling!

Sterling:
I'd like to introduce you to Lightning McQueen.

Lightning:
[to Cruz] I hear you're the maestro. [chuckles]

Cruz:
[ignoring Lightning] Mr. Sterling, did you say Lightning McQueen was here? Because... [snorts] I don't see him anywhere.

Luigi:
Uh... but he's right here. [gestures to McQueen] Do you not see him?

Cruz:
Nope. Still don't see him.

Luigi:
But he is right in front of you! IT IS LIGHTNING MCQUEEN!

Cruz:
He's obviously an imposter. [circles] He looks old, and broken down.

Lightning:
Hey!

Cruz:
With flabby tires! [hits his front right tire]

Lightning:
I do not!

Cruz:
Use that!

Lightning:
Whoa! Oh, yeah. I see. I can use that energy for motivation, right? [playfully growls]

Cruz:
It's all about motivation, Mr. McQueen. You can use anything negative as fuel to push through to the positive!

Lightning:
I've been pretty positive since I was a rookie.

Cruz:
I am so excited that I get to train you. I grew up watching you on TV!

Lightning:
Huh, is that right?

Cruz:
These young guys are great and all, but I like a challenge.

Lightning:
Haha. [half-mutters] Not that much older but —

Cruz:
In fact, I call you my..."Senior Project". [Lightning looks confused. As crazy Latin music plays, Cruz does her own workout routine while Lightning tries to follow along.] We need to loosen those ancient joints! First, the wheels! And forward! And rest! And forward! And rest! Join me! Rest! [pants three times] And rest!

Lightning:
Is all this resting necessary?

Cruz:
We’re working you in slowly! And reach for you lunch!

Lightning:
Wha... hey, when I do...

Cruz:
Reach for your lunch! Now reach...

Lightning:
Shouldn’t we be...

Cruz:
To the front! What is there?

Lightning:
I-I don't think this is--

Cruz:
It's your lunch!! [Lightning rolls his eyes.] Now backwards! Is lunch there?

Lightning:
When do we go on the simulator?

Cruz:
Good morning, Mr. McQueen. Looking good.

[Lightning is lifted on a hydraulic two post lift and tipped forward facing the floor]

Lightning:
AHH!!! [pants] Why?... [we hear oil gush inside him]

Cruz:
This'll get oil to places it hasn't been in a long time! [She slides something under him]

Lightning:
Is that a... drip pan?!

Cruz:
Just in case.

Lightning:
How old do you think I am?!

Cruz:
Visualize yourself driving fast on a steep hill. I’ll be back in a few.

Lightning:
Visuali-– [As Cruz drives away] Wait, wait, Cruz!! A few what!?! I just wanna go on the simulator!

Student:
How’s it hangin’... Drip Pan?

[Lightning is on the treadmills with the other students; his speedometer is only 5mph while theirs are much higher.]

Student Kurt:
'Sup?