Oh no, gotta space! Huh! Huh! That got my last! Hey, I'll see you soon. Huh! Huh! I found it! Hey watch your steps! You're the one who comes from every heart. Every hand he was stuck in reverse! I said, get in the house with a circular driveway! You boys need to get your rusted tails down here! I created a drink in your arms! Yeah, the rusty's medicated bumper bomb! It goes down faster than elevator and full of winnowbeggos! Rusty and dusty! Hey guys! Hey, there he is! Good to see you, lighten! Thanks guys! Wow! You're all here! Sorry buddy, did you want this call to be private? No mayor, this is perfect. Listen, thanks everyone for sticking by me. Took me a while to figure it out, but I know now that it's time for me to make some changes. What kind of changes? It's futile to resist, James man! You're right, Philmore. Really? Which is why I have an announcement to make. I've thought long and hard about it, done a lot of soul searching and considered all of the options. And I finally decided... Do you do? Want to keep racing? Are you kidding? Of course I want to keep racing! I can't even move! Man, for a second! Wait a minute, I knew that told him. Guys, I'm talking about making this my best season yet! We were hoping you'd say that. The thing is, if I'm going to be faster than Storm, I need to train like him. We're way ahead of you buddy! Lightning, we want you on the road first thing in the morning. So you can come out and see the brand new Rusty Racing Center! It's wicked! What? Rusty's Racing Center? Yeah! It's got all the fancy bells and whistles that the kids are training on these days. Wilson, Mackie Boy, all the directions. Now get moving, alright? Okay, hey! Yes! I need you to train this, sir! I'm gonna celebrate! Go me the gum! We have to bug the diamonds! Hey, McQueen, you can't race in primer, man! Come on, let's go! Ramon, you have done it again! It's like the Sistine Chapel. On wheels! I'm coming for you, Storm.