Fireball Beach

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Cruz Ramirez: You talked him into it. Way to go Mr. McQueen and Mr. Dearly.

Lightning McQueen: Cruz!

Lucky: Hello, Cruz.

Cruz Ramirez: You could talk a snowmobile into an air conditioner.

Lightning McQueen: You're going with us with that thing?

Cruz Ramirez: Yeah, you and the others still need my help. You're brittle like a fossil.

Wallace: We don't need a trainer out here Cruz.

Cruz Ramirez: Lightning's old. What if he falls on this beach and can't get up?

Lightning McQueen: Well, life's a beach. And then you drive.

[Pauses; The Pups, Wallace, Scooby, Spot, Pepe, Penelope, Fifi, Luigi and Guido snickers.]

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Luigi: Ha Ha McQueen

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Luigi: Ha Ha McQueen.

Lightning McQueen: Heh, thank you.

Cruz Ramirez: This is beautiful! I can see why Mr. Sterling said you and the others wanted to train out here. As soon as this thing is booted up, we'll get you on the treadmill and I'll track your speed.

Lightning McQueen: What?! No!! The whole idea is gettin' my tires dirty! Real racing! I'm not drivin' on that when I got the sand, and the whole Earth!

[The treadmill finishes booting up]

Cruz Ramirez: [crushed] Oh, okay...[Starts packing it away real slowly]

Lightning McQueen: Luigi, let's do this.

Wallace: Im joining.

[Wallace brings out his go-kart]

Luigi: Welcome racers, to Fireball Beach! Historical for today's great test of speed! Our finish line will be the abandoned pier in the distance!

Lightning McQueen & Wallace: [under their breath] All right...quicker than quick...[closes eyes]

Lightning McQueen & Wallace: ...faster than fast. We... are... speed...

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