Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, Bob, that bun doesn't look like this bun, Bob.
Pass him now, 24! Lightning McQueen!
Last lap coming up!
I'll wave your flag, Gus, but I'll never replace you.
Come on, Bob, just taste your burger and then my beer.
It's-it's an old family secret. Another cold one, Bob.
It's the name of my home-brewed beer. I used to call it
This is your chance to drive a real race kart, in the A-league.
Forget it. Bye. Bye.
Pass him!
What?! What? But I pedaled all this way
Sorry, track's closed for the rest of the day. League racing.
Uh, hey, Rico, these cookies are ten dollars each.
if I find out you are selling bacteria beer,
They can't even sponsor their electric bill.
Oh, wow! Isn't that great?
to whip that wheel around real good.
We'll see.
My name is Gus.
How 'bout you pay me... that sounds better...
What? No, I'm not dying. For now.
Also, I'll see you at home, and also in the car,
It's okay!
Yeah, but my shimmy was shabby.
Hey, maybe you've got what it takes
But mostly flap around.
But I must feel different than your old driver,
It's just, I could maybe win... Gene's hairy mole!
Eh, I had to hammer some of the caps back on
'cause I have a girl butt, or so I'm told.
but you didn't care if we won
Well, we've been doing both. Oh...
The only way to join the circuit is to get a kart.
Great.
Hi. Hi.
Excuse me? What are you talking about?