Francesco Bernoulli:
[at the Tokyo World Grand Prix party, Francesco spots Lightning]
Ah! Lightning McQueen! Bona seda!
Lightning McQueen:
Uh, nice to meet you, Francesco.
Francesco Bernoulli:
Yes, nice to meet you too. You are very good looking. Not as good as I thought, but you're good!
Mater:
'Scuse me, can I get a picture with you?
[drives next to Francesco]
Francesco Bernoulli:
Ah, anything for McQueen's friend.
Mater:
Miss Sally is gonna flip when she sees this!
[Lightning sighs]
Mater:
She's Lightning McQueen's girlfriend.
Francesco Bernoulli:
Ooh...
Mater:
She's a big fan of yers.
Francesco Bernoulli:
Hey, she has a-good taste.
Lightning McQueen:
Well, Mater's prone to exaggeration; I wouldn't say she's a "big fan".
Mater:
You're right. She's a HUGE fan! She goes on and on about your open wheels here.
[He taps Francesco's left front wheel]
Lightning McQueen:
Well, mentioning it once doesn't qualify as going "on and on".
Francesco Bernoulli:
Francesco is familiar with this... reaction to Francesco. Women respect a car that has a-nothing to hide.
Lightning McQueen:
Yeah, uh...
[fake-laughs and shakes his frame "no" while falsely smiling]