《Cars: Story of Jackson Storm》Chapter 7: The Best and Worst Weekends
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Luigi: How is it? Does our tire wear something different?
Jackson: Well... not bad. I think... thank you.
Guido: (Italian)
Luigi: "You're welcome!" He said.
Lightning and his friends marvel at Jackson wearing Whitewill tires. "Wow, Storm! You look so cool!" Cruz said first.
"Thanks." says Jackson. "Oh yeah! How about dancing to celebrate today's race?" Cruz talked to everyone.
Lightning: That's a good idea!
Sally: Okay!
Mater: Very good!
Rise: I'm in favor too!
Flo: That must be fun!
Ramon: Okay!
Fillmore: This is going to be a fun party man.
Sarge: It's a good idea, young man!
Sheriff: Okay.
When everyone agrees, Jackson can't argue. And after dark, the neon lights of the shops in each village turned on. And as the music comes out, everyone is dancing.
Luigi: Guido! Look over there! Everybody's dancing! Let's show our Italian dance!
Guido: (Italian: Okay!)
Mater: Shoot!!! I don't know everyone yet, but I dance well, too. Hey there, Sheriff! Dancin' with me!
Lightning: (Laughter) Can we come together, Sally?
Sally: If you want, Stickers.
Luigi, Guido, Mater, Sheriff, Lightning, and Sally are dancing together.
"Oh, Stanley... I remember when we danced together..." Lizzie talks to the statue next to him. When Cruz sees friends dancing, he sees the dancing friends and Cruz meets Jackson. 'Why he's approaching me?' She thought. Jackson talks to Cruz.
"Shall we...?" Then Cruz says, "Yeah..." Cruz sees Jackson's face and falls into his world. 'That gray eyes, black paint, blue neon signs, and whitewill tires... that's so perfect!' And Cruz finally wakes up and asked to Jaskson.
Cruz: I mean, what?
Jackson: Dancing! Would you like to join us?
Cruz: Oh! Of course!
Then comes the calm music classical music.
Rise: Whoa! Everyone! look! Jackson Storm and Cruz Ramirez are dancing!
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And step, step... are dancing perfectly. The villagers who saw it are admiring.
Luigi: Oh... they both look really good ...!
Guido: (Italian: Neither do I!)
Flo: Uh honey... Doesn't that feel as good as we were young?
Ramone: Yeah, it feels like us when we were young?
Flo: (laughs)
Mater: There guys look like couples!
Rise: I thought that too...!
Mater, Rise: (Laughter)
And when the music is over, everyone cheers to Jackson and Cruz.
"You're good at dancing." Cruz smiles and asks Jackson. "You too..." Jackson replies. Then the two laugh. Then the alarm's headlights sound an alarm. Jackson then said.
"Oh, man! It's already go time! I'm sorry Everyone. I have to go home now." Jackson looks at the villagers with a sad face.
"Oh..." Cruz was a bit disappointed. Jackson says goodbye to the villagers before returning. "Even though it was a short time. I had fun... I will come again. someday..." And villagers say goodbye to Jackson.
Jackson comes up with someone screaming before going up the trailer. It's a Cruz.
Cruz: Hey Jackson! I forgot and didn't speak before you left...
Jackson: What is it...?
Cruz: Today in the race... Thank you for your help.
Jackson: (smiles) Something like that.
Cruz: (Laughter) Anyway... Thanks Jackson.
Jackson: Anytime.(smile)
Cruz: (smile) Anyway, let's meet again at the next race!
Jackson: Yeah! you too!
As Cruz leaves, Jackson still smiles. "Well! Did you have any feast here?" Then Jackson was suprised and turned back to where the sound came from is...
Reila: Hello, dear?
Jackson: Wha, why are you here?!
Reila: Isn't that natural? I'm here to pick you up...
Jackson: What?! I didn't hear that!
Reila: I'm just worried. So I came here. Anyway Storm, let's go to the trailer.
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Jackson: W, wa, wait, mother!
Reila: I don't have time. Let's go soon!
Jackson: Mother, listen! I think she...
Reila: She what?
Jackson: I think she likes me...
Reila: Likes you? (Laughter) Please Jackson, thats demented.
Jackson: But mother-
Reila: This is why you never should have left. Dear, this whole romance that you've invented. Just proves you're too naive to be here.
Why would she like you? Come on now really? Look at you! you think that she impressd? Don't be a dummy. Come with mummy. Mother...
Jackson: (frowned) No!
Reila: No...? Oh...(narrowed eyes)(evil smile) I see how it is.
Jackson: (enbarassed)(fear)
Reila: Jackson knows best, Jackson's so mature now
Such a clever grown-up mister.
(Reila touched the Jackson face)
Jackson knows best
Fine, if you're so sure now... Go ahead, then and keeping this! (Jackson's racing tires)
Jackson: How did you?!
Reila: This is what I mean!
Don't let them deceive you!
Give it to them, watch, you'll see!
Jackson: I will!
Reila: Trust me my dear, that's how fast they leave you!
I won't say I told you so-no
Jackson knows best!
So if she's such a dream boat
Go and put her, to the TEST!
Jackson: Mother wait!
Reila: If' she's lying, don't come crying!
MOTHER...! KNOWS BEST...!(disappearance)
When Jackson listens to Reila's singing, Jackson's heart feels complicated. "Uh... Jackson,
Are you okay...?" Gale asks Jackson, because he is worried. "Uh... yeah... I'm fine..." Jackson talks alive and closes the door in the trailer. Gale then drives Jackson with worry.
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