Cruz: Mack! Pull over.
Mack: Okay, okay. Pulling over. Pulling over.
Cruz: Ask me if I dreamed of being a trainer Mr. Macqueen. Go ahead. Ask me if I got up in the dark to run laps before school every day. Ask me if I saved every penny to buy a ticket to the races when they came to town. Ask me if I did that so that I could be a trainer someday. Ask me. No. I wanted to become a racer forever because of you. I used t watch you on TV, flying in the air. You seemed so fearless. Dream small, Cruz, that’s what my family used to say. Dream or not at all. They were just trying to protect me. But I was the fastest kid in town and I was gonna prove them wrong.
Macqueen: What happened?
Cruz: When I got to my first race. I figure it out what.