“They don’t call me DJ for nothing!” boasts a blue subcompact as he pulls into the intersection of Radiator Springs’ Main Street, also known as Route 66, and Cross Street. DJ has a plethora of speakers, a custom paint job, and an impressive spoiler with winglets.
Waitresses and mechanics from Flo’s V8 Cafe nearby are impressed. They surround DJ, and soon DJ has them dancing. And then they have kids in the audience dancing — and perhaps a few adults too.
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