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Mater let out a yelp. "Consarn it! My computer's got the flu!"

"Hey, Lightning! I found somethin’ that’ll cheer ya up," Mater drawled, his rusty voice a jarring but welcome sound. "Sally showed me how to use the 'internets' on her fancy tablet. There’s this place... called Kuttymovies ." cars 3 kuttymovies

He revved his engine and smiled. "Come on, Mater. Let's go pay for some art." Mater let out a yelp

Mater’s eyes went wide. "Lightnin'... I think I broke the internet." I found somethin’ that’ll cheer ya up," Mater

One sweltering evening, McQueen’s best friend, Mater, rolled into the garage, his tow hook dragging a trail of dust.

McQueen squinted. "Movies? Like those old films Doc used to watch?"

McQueen didn't answer. He just stared at the frozen, blurry image of Cruz Ramirez—his friend, his protégé, the future of the Piston Cup—reduced to a smeared pixel-art blob under a flashing ad for "FAKE LEGS FOR SALE."