求《汽车总动员》的英文台词

网上有下 原版片，是中英文同步显示的《汽车总动员》，本来想帮你全记下来，可工程太浩大了啊，给你个建议自己，边看边整理吧！你可以去
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汽车总动员/赛车总动员 Cars精彩对白：

Filmore: [looking at a stoplight blinking yellow] I'm tellin' you, man, every third blink is slower.
Sarge: The '60s weren't good to you, were they?
Rusty Rust-eze: Winter is a grand old time. / On this, there are no if's or but's. / But remember, all that salt and grime. / Can rust your bolts and freeze your...
Voice: [voice in crowd] Hey, look, there he is! Lightning McQueen: I'm a precision instrument of speed and aerodynamics.
Mater: You hurt your what?
Lightning McQueen: I create feelings in others that they themselves don't understand.
Mater: What's your name?
Lightning McQueen: You... you don't know my name?
Mater: No, uh... no, I know your name. Is your name Mater too?
[repeated line]
[Sarge is raising the flag while playing "Reveille" and Filmore is playing Jimi Hendrix's "Star Spangled Banner" too loud next door]
Sarge: Will you turn that disrespectful junk OFF!
Filmore: Respect the classics, man!
[McQueen is going to surprise Sally with his new look]
Mater: Here she comes!
Lightning McQueen: Okay, places everybody! Hurry! Act natural.
[McQueen hides and everybody else gets in a perfectly straight line as Sally approaches]
Mater, Ramone, Flo, Luigi, Sarge, Filmore: [all at the same time] Hi, Sally!
Sally: Alright, what's going on?
Darrell Cartrip: Boogity Boogity Boogity, boys! Let's go racin'!
[last lines]
[to Van]
Minny: Oh, for the love of Chrysler! Can we please ask someone for directions?
Van: [deranged] No! there's an on-ramp close! I KNOW it! I can FEEL it! Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Lightning McQueen: Turn right to go left! Guess what? I tried it, and you know what, this crazy thing happened - I went right!
Lizzie: You keep talkin' to yourself, people will think you're crazy.
Lightning McQueen: [sarcastically] Thanks for the tip!
Lizzie: Uh - what? I wasn't talking to you!
Darrell Cartrip: Boogity Boogity Boogity! Let's go racin'!

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Mater: Git-R-Done!
Mater: McQueen and Sally parked beneath the tree / K-I-S-somethin'-somethin'-somethin'-T.
Mater: Maybe I should've uh... hooked him up to Bessie... and *then* uh... then took the boot off.
Dusty Rust-eze: Thanks to you, Lightning, we had a banner year!
Rusty Rust-eze: I mean, we might even clear enough to buy you some headlights!
Dusty Rust-eze: Are you saying he doesn't have headlights?
Rusty Rust-eze: That's what I'm tellin' ya - it's just stickers!
Lightning McQueen: [bored] Well, you know, racecars don't need headlights, because the track is always lit.
Dusty Rust-eze: Well, so is my brother, but he still needs headlights!
Michael Schumacher Ferrari: Tchau. Hi. Lightning McQueen told me this was the best place in the world to get tires. How about setting me and my friends up with three, four sets each?
Luigi: Aah! Guido! There is a real Michael Schumacher Ferrari in my store! A real Ferrari! Punch me, Guido! Punch me in the face! This is the most glorious day of my life!
[Luigi faints and tips over]
Michael Schumacher Ferrari: Wow.
[in Italian]
Michael Schumacher Ferrari: Spero che il tuo amico si riprenda. Mi dicono che siete fantastici.
[I hope that your friend recovers. I was told that you are fantastic]
Michael Schumacher Ferrari: [Guido faints and tips over]
The King: Hey buddy. You're one gutsy racer.
Lightning McQueen: Oh, hey, Mr. The King.
The King: You got more talent in one lugnut than a lot of cars has got on their whole body.
Lightning McQueen: Really? Oh, that...
The King: But you're stupid.
Lightning McQueen: Excuse me?
Harv: Where are you? I can't even find you on my GPS.
Lightning McQueen: I'm in this little town called Radiator Springs. You know Route 66? It's still here!
Harv: Yeah, that's great kid. Playtime is over, pal.
Marco: Hey! No admittance without a garage pass!
Fred: Oh, it's OK! Lightning McQueen knows me!
Mario Andretti: [approaching] Hey, Marco! Lovely day for a race, isn't it?
Marco: Absolutely, Mr. Andretti!
Mario Andretti: And good morning to you, uh...
[glances at Fred's license plate]
Mario Andretti: Fred.
Fred: AHH! Mario Andretti knows my name! You have to let me in now!
Marco: Sorry, buddy.
Lightning McQueen: 2f I'm serious! He's got three Piston Cups!
fe8 Mater: [spits out fuel] He did WHAT in his cup?
[first lines]
Lightning McQueen: Okay. Here we go. Focus. Speed. I am speed. One winner. 42 losers. I eat losers for breakfast. Breakfast? Maybe I should have had breakfast? Brekkie could be good for me. No no no. Focus. Speed. Faster than fast, quicker than quick. I am Lightning.
Mater: When I say go, we go. But don't let Frank catch yeh. Go!
[speeds off]
Woody Car: [in a parody of Toy Story] You! Are! A toy!... Car!
Buzz Lightyear Car: You are a sad strange little wagon, and you have my pity! Farewell!
[tractors have stampeded the town]
Sheriff: MATER!
Mater: I wasn't tractor tippin'!
Sheriff: Then where'd all these gaw-dang tractors come from?!
Voice: [as Lightning stands in front of the silent crowd] Freebird!
Lightning McQueen: I'm a very famous race car!
Luigi: You are famous race car? A real race car?
Lightning McQueen: Yes, I'm a real race car, what do you think, look at me.
Luigi: I have followed racing my entire life, my whole life!
Lightning McQueen: Then you know who I am, I am Lightning McQueen.
Luigi: Lightning McQueen!
Lightning McQueen: Yes! Yes!
Luigi: I must scream it to the world, my excitement from the top of someplace very high. Do you know many Ferraris?
Lightning McQueen: No, no, no, they race on the European circuit, I'm in the Piston cup.
[Luigi and Guido frown at McQueen]
Lightning McQueen: What?
Luigi: Luigi follow only the Ferrari's
Lightning McQueen: All right Luigi, give me the best set of blackwalls you've got.
Luigi: No, no, no! You don't know what you want! Luigi know what you want. Blackwall tires, they blend into the pavement, but these white wall tires, they say look at me, here I am, love me.
Lightning McQueen: All right, you're the expert. Oh, and don't forget the spare.
Luigi: Perfecto. Guido!
Guido: Pit Stop!
Luigi: He ha ha, what did Luigi tell you, eh?
Lightning McQueen: Wow, you were right, better then a Ferrari, huh?
Luigi: Eh, no.
[repeated line]
Guido: Pit stop?
[Red is in the way of Lizzie's view of Lightning McQueen]
Lizzie: Red, will you move over? I want to get a look at that sexy hotrod.
23 Harv f9f : It is such an honor to be your agent that it almost hurts me to take ten percent of your winnings. And merchandising. And ancillary rights in perpetuity. Anyway, what a race, huh, champ? Uh, didn't see it, but I heard you were great.
Sally: Do you want to stay at the Cozy Cone or what?
Lightning McQueen: Huh?
Sally: I mean, if you do, you gotta be clean, because even here, in hillbilly hell, we have standards.
Sheriff: Mater! What did I tell you about talking to the accused?
Mater: To not to.
Mater: You know, I once knew this girl Doreen. Good-looking girl. Looked just like a Jaguar, only she was a truck! You know, I used to crash into her just so I could spoke to her.
Lightning McQueen: What... are you talking about?
Mater: I dunno.
Lightning McQueen: I thought you said you'd never come back.
Doc Hudson: Well, I really didn't have a choice. Mater didn't get to say goodbye.
Mater: GOODBYE! Ok, I'm good.
Mia: I'm Mia!
Tia: I'm Tia!
Mia, Tia: We're like your biggest fans!
[they flash their headlights at him]
Mia, Tia: Ka-chow!
Lightning McQueen: Oh, I love being me.
Jay Limo: I don't know what's harder to find: Lightning McQueen, or a crew chief who'll work with him.
Filmore: Fly away, Stanley. Be free!
Lightning McQueen: Mack, thanks for being my pit crew today.
Mack: Ah, don't worry about it kid. It's the least I could do. After all, gas-can is my middle name.
Lightning McQueen: It is?
Mack: Eh, not really.
Lightning McQueen: Oh, I am SO not taking you to dinner.
Sally: That's OK, Stickers. You can take Bessie.
Mater: Oh man, you get to work with Bessie! I'd give my left two lugnuts for somethin' like that!
Lightning McQueen: Wow, this organic fuel is great! Why haven't I heard about it before?
Filmore: It's a conspiracy, man! The oil companies got a grip on the government. They're feeding us a bunch of lies, man!
Mater: [after Lightning loses the case and is sentenced to repair the road] Hey, I know this may be a bad time right now, but you owe me $32,000 in legal fees.
Lightning McQueen: What?
Doc Hudson: a5 Hey, was that floating like a Cadillac, or was that stinging like a beemer? 'Cause I'm confused. You drive like you fix roads - lousy! Have fun fishing, Mater.
ffb Doc Hudson: I'll put it simple. If you're going hard enough left, you'll find yourself turning right.
Lightning McQueen: Oh, right. That makes perfect sense. Turn right to go left. Yes, thank you! Or should I say, no thank you. Because in Opposite World, maybe that really means thank you.
Doc Hudson: Sheriff, why don't you get yourself a quart of oil at Flo's? I'll keep an eye on him.
Sheriff: Well, thanks Doc! I've been feeling a quart low.
Lightning McQueen: How will I ever find anyone else who knows how to fill me up with gas? Adios, Chuck!
Not Chuck: And my name is not Chuck!
Lightning McQueen: Oh, whatever.
Mater: Tractors is so dumb.
Lizzie: The only guy strong enough to fix that road is Big Al.
Ramone: Lizzie, Big Al left like 15 years ago.
Lizzie: Then why are you bringing him up, you lemon?
Chick Hicks: Ka-chicka! Ka-chicka!
Chick Hicks: Hey, McQueen, that must be really embarrassing. But I wouldn't worry about it... because I didn't do it! HA-HA-HA!
Lightning McQueen: In your dreams, Thunder.
Chick Hicks: Yeah, right. Thunder? What's he talkin' about, Thunder?
Lightning McQueen: Well, you know, because Thunder always comes after... Lightning!
[reporters crowd around McQueen]
Chick Hicks: [to his pitcrew] Who here knew about the Thunder thing?
Doc Hudson: When was the last time you cared about something except yourself, hot rod? You name me one time, and I will take it all back.
[McQueen is silent]
Doc Hudson: Uh-huh. I thought so.
Boost: Hey, yo DJ!
DJ: What up?
Boost: We've got ourselves a nodder.
Lightning McQueen: [about Red, who just ran away after McQueen asked a favor of him] Where's he going?
Mater: Oh, he's just a little bit shy, and he hates you for killin' his flowers.
Lightning McQueen: [about Doc] Crazy grandpa car.
Lightning McQueen: [to Sally] Shall we cruise?
Lizzie: [appears from nowhere] Why, thank you, dear, I'd love to!
Lightning McQueen: No, not...
[Lizzie drags McQueen away]
Sally: Flo! What do you have at your store?
Flo: I hav fcd e gas! Lots of gas!
[Mater and Ramone snicker]
Sally: OK, boys, stay with me.
Doc Hudson: Alright, I wanna know who's responsible for wrecking my town, Sheriff. I want his hood on a platter! I'm gonna put him in jail 'til he rots. No, check that... I'm gonna put him in jail 'til the jail rots on top of him then I'm gonna move him to a new jail and let that jail rot. I'm...
[Doc finally spots Lightning]
Doc Hudson: Throw him outta here, Sheriff... I want him out of my courtroom, I want him out of our town! Case dismissed!
Lightning McQueen: Yes!
Mater: Boy, I'm pretty good at this lawyerin' stuff!
Mater: More talkin' later, Mater... hehe, 'Later, Mater', that's funny!
[listening to Lightning's complaints while hauling Bessie]
Doc Hudson: Music. Sweet music.
Luigi: Oh, oh, oh, oh, I like your style. You drive the hard bargain, eh? OK, we make you a new deal. You buy one tire, I give you three for free!
Luigi: This is it, my last offer: you buy one tire, I give you seven snow tires for free!
Flo: Mm, Ramone! Baby, I haven't seen you that low in years!
Ramone: I haven't seen a road like this in years!
Flo: Oooh, baby. Low and slow?
Ramone: Oh, yeah baby!
Filmore: Respect the classics, man! It's Hendrix!
Mater: My name is Mater.
Lightning McQueen: Mater?
Mater: Yeah, like tuh-mater, but without the "tuh".
Sally: Hey there Mater.
Mater: Howdy, Sally!
Sally: Hi, folks!
[crowd murmuring greetings back]
Lightning McQueen: [to Mater] You know her?
Mater: She's the town attorney... and my fiancée.
Lightning McQueen: What?
Mater: [nudges McQueen playfully] I'm just kiddin'. She jus' likes me for my body.
Ramone: Oh, dude... are you crying?
Sheriff: No! I'm happy! I don't have to watch him every second of the day anymore! I'm glad he's gone!
Sheriff: All rise! The honorable Doc Hudson presiding!
[Ramone lifts himself up ten feet in the air]
Luigi: Show-off.
Bob Cutlass: We're midway through what may turn out to be a historic day for racing.
Darrell Cartrip: 88 Bob, my oil pressure's through the roof right now. If this gets any more exciting, they're gonna have to tow me out of the booth!
fcb Bob Cutlass: Right you are, Darrell!
Lightning McQueen: Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, hey! Who's touching me?
[Guido pops up]
Lightning McQueen: Do I spy a little pinstriping tattoo back there?
Sally: [gasps and backs away, knocking over a bunch of caution cones] Oh, that. You saw that?
[repeated line]
Lightning McQueen: Ka-chow!
Lightning McQueen: [at the Rust-eze post-race event, in a bored monotone] You know, the Rust-eze Medicated Bumper Ointment team ran a great race today. And remember, with a little Rust-eze... and an insane amount of luck... you too, can look like me. Ka-chow.
Bob Cutlass: Three cars are tied for the season points lead, heading into the final race of the season. And the winner of this race, Darrell, will win the season title and the Piston Cup. Does The King, Strip Weathers, have one more victory in him before he retires?
Darrell Cartrip: He's been Dinoco's golden boy for years! Can he win them one last Piston Cup?
Bob Cutlass: And, as always, in the second place spot we find Chick Hicks. He's been chasing that tailfin his entire career.
Darrell Cartrip: Chick thought this was his year, Bob, his chance to finally emerge from The King's shadow. But the last thing he expected was... Lightning McQueen!
Bob Cutlass: You know, I don't think anyone expected this. The rookie sensation came into the season unknown, but everyone knows him now.
Darrell Cartrip: Will he be the first rookie to win a Piston Cup and land Dinoco?
Bob Cutlass: The legend the runner-up, and the rookie! Three cars, one champion!
Lightning McQueen: [Sheriff is following him] Oh, no. Oh, maybe he can help me!
[Loud bangs are heard]
Lightning McQueen: He's shooting at me! Why is he shooting at me?
[the bangs are actually Sheriff's tailpipe backfiring]
Sheriff: I haven't gone this fast in years. I'm gonna blow a gasket or somethin'.
Lightning McQueen: Officer, talk to me, babe. How long is this gonna take? I gotta get to California pronto.
Sheriff: Where's your lawyer?
Lightning McQueen: I don't know. Tahiti, maybe. He's got a timeshare there.
Sheriff: When the defendant has no lawyer, the court will assign one to him. Hey, anyone wants to be his lawyer?
[Everyone backs up except Mater]
Mater: Shoot, I'll do it, Sheriff!
Flo: Whoo! Watchin' him is makin' me thirsty. Anybody else want somethin' to drink?
Mater: Nah, not me, Flo. I'm on one of them there special diets. I am a precisional instrument of speed and aeromatics.
30 Lightning McQueen fd5 : [Tar falls on his bolt sticker] Aw, man, that's just great!
Mater: Hey, what's wrong?
Lightning McQueen: My lucky sticker's all dirty.
Mater: Ah, that ain't nothin'. I'll clean it for ya.
[Starts snorting and hacking]
Lightning McQueen: No, no, no, no! That won't be necessary.
Filmore: You know, some automotive yoga could really lower your RPMs, man.
Sarge: Oh, take a carwash, hippie.
Lightning McQueen: Doc, hold it! Seriously, your driving's incredible!
Doc Hudson: Wonderful. Now go away.
Lightning McQueen: Hey, I mean it. You've still got it!
Doc Hudson: I'm asking you to leave.
Lightning McQueen: Come on. I'm a racecar, you're... a much older racecar, but under the hood, you and I are the same.
Doc Hudson: We are not the same! Understand? Now, get out.
Lightning McQueen: How could a car like you quit at the top of your game?
Doc Hudson: You think I quit?