Holley! Finn! Where are we?

We're in London, Mater. Inside Big Bentley.

[Mater, tied up in ropes, suddenly drops, the clock's gears lowering him several meters; a gear Finn and Holley tied in brings them closer to an intersecting gear]

Oh, this...this is all my fault.

Don't be a fool, Mater.

But I am, remember? You said so.

When did I-? Oh. Mater, I was complimenting you on what a good spy you are.

[angrily]

I'M NOT A SPY! [this echoes throughout the clock; slumps in defeat] I've been tryin' ta tell you that the whole time. I really am just a tow truck.

[taking this in]

Finn, he's not joking.

I know.

You were right, Finn. I'm a fool. And what's happened to McQueen is 'cause I'm such a big one. This is all my fault.

[Grem and Acer arrive on a lift, roll into view on a catwalk]

Good, you're up!

And just in time.

Professor Z wanted you to have a front row seat for the death of Lightning McQueen.

He's still alive?

[whips a sheet away for the WGP Camera in the clock's face]

Not for much longer.
[Mater suddenly drops more towards the gears; the gear Finn and Holley tied in brings them closer to the intersecting gear that would crush them]