Leaning on the limo that he parked on the side of the road somewhere in Tundratown, Mr. Manchas was just wiping away the snow and frost that was on his paws with a soft handkerchief that he brought from Mr. Big. He was just strolling around in the district as he waited for the VIP to make his call to pick him from his very domain. As the black jaguar leaned on, he could see other people walking through the frozen streets and doing routine business.

'What a day.'

Manchas turned his head to the left and saw a male wolf holding hands with his female human wearing red dress. He could see the romantic joy on their faces as they walked passed him. The jaguar made a sad sigh.

'Nice romance. Too bad I haven't dated someone else.'

The male feline manage to forget about it by chuckling but the revelation etched on his mind. For years, he had lived in Zootopia without someone to accompany his very desire - the desire of being with someone in love. Even though there were a lot of female individuals that he could interact with, he was too busy in work and lack a crucial time management to try it himself.

Holding back a sad look on his face, Manchas then went to the opposite side of the limo to board in and start the engine but as he do, the jaguar could see something shiny that was partially buried on the snow. Curiously, he picked it up and realized that it was silver ring with a clear peanut-sized diamond gem on the middle.

'I wonder who owns this ring?'

He then started to look around for anybody around him but all he could see was no one. His phone then vibrated and naturally, Manchas took the call.

'Hello?'

'Hello, Mr. Manchas.'

'Who is this speaking?'

'This is Emmitt.'

'Oh. Hey there, Emmitt. What is it?'

'I wanted you to pick me up from Savanna Central.'

'Savanna Central?'

'OK. I'll be there, Emmitt.'

'Thanks, Manchas.'

As soon as the phone call ends, Manchas hid the phone onto his pocket. He took a look again on the ring before it was later being placed onto his own pocket. The black jaguar boarded the limo, started the engine and departed on route to pick Emmitt Otterton up from Savanna Central.

...

A few minutes later, Mr. Manchas finally arrived at Savanna Central. The jaguar looked for the otter and most certainly, he saw him standing near a telephone booth. The male feline gave off a few honks and Emmitt saw him.

'Ah. There you are!'

Manchas peered his head out of the open limo window to look at him.

'Hey there. Get in the limo, Emmitt.'

'Alright, Manchas. I'm boarding in.'

The male otter boarded into the limo and buckled up on the back seat.

'All set to go?'

'Yep.'

'Where to?'

'Back to the Rainforest District.'

'Really? I though you wanted to visit Little Rodentia.'

'Nah. I'm too tired to go there now. Maybe tomorrow.'

'I guess.'

'What about you?'

'Me?'

'Yeah. Are you going to call it a day now or not?'

Manchas pondered on for a bit before he replied.

'Maybe I should call it a day for now, Emmitt.'

'OK. Let's head back then.'

'Alright.'

Manchas buckled on his own seat belt and soon, the limo departed on route to the Rainforest District.