A/N: this is a redo and redone version of my 'Cars' book from my other account, so there will be some added images and some more information and other such bits throughout this book.
While traveling to California for the dispute of the final race of...
"Woo-hoo!" McQueen yelled out happily, as he raced past by a sign on the left side of the road. The sign said 'Radiator Springs: Leaving So Soon?'
"Goodbye, Radiator Springs, and goodbye, Bessie!" McQueen announced happily, accelerating down the road at over 100 miles per hour. "California, here I come! Yeah! Oh, feel that wind. Yes!" But then, his engine began to sputter and cough, and he started to slow down. "No, no, no, no! Outta gas? How can I be outta gas?" He wondered to himself in confusion, then saw both Sally and Sheriff parked over by the sign he passed by last night, as he then slowed to a stop.
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Sheriff laughed. "Boy, we ain't as dumb as you think we are."
McQueen was confused as to what happened. "But, but, but how did, how did... you...?"
Sally smirked. "We siphoned your gas while you were passed out. Ka-chow." She flipped her left mirror over, and shined the light at McQueen's eyes.
"Ow, ow, ow! Ow." McQueen groaned, then scoffed in annoyance, as Sheriff laughed.
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Sheriff then rolled up Flo's, pulling up to where the Jeep and the Volkswagen were. "Gentlemen." He greeted.
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"Sheriff." The Jeep replied bluntly.
"Hey, Sheriff." The Volkswagen sighed.
"Guido, why the tires are here?" Luigi asked the little forklift, who's name is Guido.
"Sono sempre stati qui." Guido replied in Italian. Best guess is that Italian is the only language he could speak.
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