Cars 2 Page #17

IN THE MAIN ROOM - ADMIRAL'S LOUNGE - CONTINUOUS

Mater follows the Security Car in, nervous.

55.

MATER:

Doggone it. This is about my hook,

isn't it? I know I should've

checked it, but I can't really,

look -- it's attached to me.

ZWAPPPPPP!! The Security Car suddenly DECLOAKS himself,

reveals himself to be Finn McMissile!

MATER:

Hey, I know you. You're that feller

from the karate demonstration.

FINN:

I never properly introduced myself.

Finn McMissile. British

Intelligence.

MATER:

Tow Mater. Average intelligence.

FINN:

Who are you with? FBI, CIA?

MATER:

Let's just say I'm triple-A

affiliated. You know, I know some

karate. I don't wanna brag or

nothing, but I've got me a black

fan belt.

BEEP! Finn's rearview alarms. His camera has picked up Grem

and Acer. They've just entered the lounge, are right around

the corner.

MATER:

Hey, you wanna see some moves I

made up?

FINN:

You're being followed.

Finn quickly turns, fires a tiny GLASS CUTTING BEETLE at the

window. As Mater talks, oblivious, the beetle cuts out a

round hole.

MATER:

This first one I can reach into a

car's hood, pull out his battery,

and show it to him before he

stalls. I call it, "What I

accidentally did to my friend Luigi

once."

56.

Mater does his best (worst) karate moves as Acer and Grem

turn the corner.

GREM:

There he is!

The glass drops away, leaving a car-sized hole.

MATER:

(eyes the clock)

Look, I probably ought to go. I'm

about to miss my flight.

FINN:

Don't worry.

Finn HOOKS Mater from behind. He YANKS HIM forward ---

FINN:

I've taken care of that. Hang on.

--- and LEAPS OUT THE WINDOW!

EXT. TARMAC - AIRPORT - JAPAN

Finn pulls Mater down HARD onto the tarmac, towing him away

from the terminal.

MATER:

This is First Class service. You

don't even have to go through the

terminal.

ACER and GREM appear, chasing them. Mater, who is facing

backward as he is being pulled along, faces them. They're

about a hundred yards back.

MATER:

(TO FINN)

Your karate partners are back here.

They kinda look like they're trying

to catch up!

FINN:

Drive forward. Whatever you do,

don't stop.

Finn SKIDS around, whipping Mater in a 180 so that Mater is

now towing Finn.

Grem produces a ROCKET, lines up Finn as his target.

57.

Finn, without hesitation, fires a MINI ROLLING-JACK. The jack

DRIVES ITSELF toward Grem, anchors itself under his frame and

flips him like a turtle but not before Grem gets the rocket

OFF ---

THE ROCKET - it flies toward Mater and Finn.

FINN aims and launches a MISSILE back.

THE ROCKET AND MISSILE COLLIDE IN MID-AIR, EXPLODE.

MATER:

(only hearing this)

Is everything okay back there?

SIDDELEY (O.S.)

Finn, it's Sid. I'm on approach.

A GULFSTREAM JET wings into view overhead. This is SIDDELEY.

FINN:

Roger that.

Mater looks up:
ACER screeches into view up ahead, dragging a

long row of luggage carts in Mater's path, attempting to

create an accident.

MATER:

(TO FINN)

You remember that whole thing about

me not stopping no matter what?

Just as it looks dire --- RATATATATATATAT!!! SIDDELEY

descends, hawklike, fires bullets and blows the luggage carts

sky-high. Mater and Finn burst through them, luggage now

raining down from above.

MATER:

I knew I should've done carry-on!

FINN:

(TO SIDDELEY)

Thanks, old boy!

Siddeley LANDS HARD on the tarmac ahead of them. No time to

stop, he DROPS his back open, revealing HOLLEY.

MATER:

Hey, doggone it. It's my imaginary

girlfriend!

HOLLEY:

Come on! Get in here!

58.

Mater SPEEDS UP toward Siddeley's ramp, Holley.

MATER:

(TO HOLLEY)

Boy I tell you what, you really do

want this first date, don't ya?

That's a no-quit attitude right

there.

Just as Mater's wheels touch the ramp, BULLETS PING around

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