Born.
Grunts and loud mechanical sounds came from the dusty garage, as a man in blue work jumper with brown hair but close to his head, worked on the underside of a red car. A small boy with brown hair walked in, having bunny slippers on, he said, "Daddy, is the car done yet?"
The man slid from underneath the car, grease all over his face and clothes, "No, son. Not yet."
"When?" The child asked, walking closer and being careful of all the tools in the garage as well as the oil on the floor.
" Well, Lightning, I'm not sure. Building a car takes a long time, but it should be done soon. " the man said, in reply. The child nods and walks to the spinny chair at the messy desk near some shelves. He sat down and spinned around, smiling gleefully.
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Many hours later, as the day turned to night, the man slammed the good of the red car shut. This startled the sleeping child awake, with a start! "I'm done!" The man shouts, and the boy rushed over to him.
" Daddy, is it really done? Did you do it? "
"Yes, Lightning, I really did."
"Wow.....is it always going to be red?"
" Yes. But it will be gold and blue too. It's a race care, Lightning. "
Lighting nods and smiled as he admires the car. Then his father asks, "do you want to name it?" The child's eyes lit up with excitement as he thought of a name. Finally he said, "Lightening Mcqueen. "
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