Fillmore Quotes in Cars 3 (2017)

Fillmore: The futile to resist change, man.

Lightning McQueen: The bad guys hit me with the beam from the camera, so, why didn't I... you know.

Mater: Explode in a fiery inferno?

Lightning McQueen: Yeah.

Finn McMissile: We couldn't figure that one out, either.

Holley Shiftwell: Our investigation proved that Allinol was actually gasoline, and Axelrod engineered it so that when it got hit by the beam, it would explode.

Lightning McQueen: Wait a second, Fillmore. You said my fuel was safe.

Fillmore: If you're implying that I switched out that rot-gut excuse for alternative fuel with my all natural sustainable organic bio-fuel, just because I never trusted Axelrod, you're dead wrong man...

[points to Sarge]

Fillmore: It was him.

Sarge: Once big oil, always big oil... man.

Sarge: [tasting gas in Italy] How do they do it? These are the same ingredients as back home, but it tastes so good.

Fillmore: It's organic, man!

Sarge: Treehugger.

[repeated line]

[Sarge is raising the flag while playing "Reveille" and Fillmore is playing Jimi Hendrix's rendition of "The Star-Spangled Banner" loudly next door]

Sarge: Will you turn that disrespectful junk OFF?

Fillmore: Respect the classics, man! It's Hendrix!

Fillmore: [looking at a stoplight blinking yellow] I'm tellin' you, man, every third blink is slower.

Sarge: The '60s weren't good to you, were they?

[McQueen is going to surprise Sally with his new look]

Mater: Here she comes!

Lightning McQueen: Okay, places, everybody! Hurry! Act natural.

[McQueen hides and everybody else gets in a perfectly straight line as Sally approaches]

Mater, Ramone, Flo, Luigi, Sarge, Fillmore: Hi, Sally!

Sally: All right, what's going on?

Fillmore: Fly away, Stanley. Be free!

Lightning McQueen: Wow, this organic fuel is great! Why haven't I heard about it before?

Fillmore: It's a conspiracy, man! The oil companies got a grip on the government. They're feeding us a bunch of lies, man!

Fillmore: You know, some automotive yoga could really lower your RPMs, man.

Sarge: Oh, take a carwash, hippie.

Fillmore: Respect the classics, man! It's Hendrix!

Fillmore: How about some organic fuel?

Sarge: That freak juice?

Fillmore: There's a lot of love out there, man.

Sarge: Don't embarrass me, Fillmore.