Transcripts - Forever Dreaming

If I'm lying, I'm crying.

Hey, look, bulldozers.

Yep.

Them's just like the ones I used to fight.



- What?



- That's right.

I was a famous bulldozer fighter in Spain.

They called me El Materdor.

Señor Materdor!

He's alive!



- El Materdor!



- El Materdor!

Bravo, Señor Mater!

So there I was, surrounded.

Bulldozers all around me.



- What did you do?



- What did I Well, don't you remember?

You was there, too!

What?

They sure liked that fancy red paintjob of yours.

Mater, that did not happen.

Well, try telling that to them there bulldozers.



- Señor Mater!



- Señor Mater!

Senoritas!