Hi, here's the next chapter. Thank you all for reading this story. Please forgive me with some of the terms I used in this chapter, because it had made things a little confusing since their cars.

Anyway, I DO NOT OWN CARS NOR IT'S CHARACTERS


The Next Morning…

McQueen woke up from the sound of his alarm clock with a massive hangover. "Ah! Holy Porsche!" McQueen said and drove out of the cone. "Good morning, Stickers." Sally said knowing that he was suffering from a hangover by the look he was giving. "Good morning, Sal." McQueen said driving into her office. "Want to roll over to Flo's and see if some gas will help reduce the pain?" Sally subjected. "Yeah, I guess some gas will do me some good." McQueen and Sally rolled over to Flo's café.

After 3 cans of gas, McQueen figures that he is not in good shape for practice today. "Ugh… What did Fillmore put in that fuel last night?" McQueen said still suffering from it.

"I told you fools not to drink that disgusting freak juice!" Sarge said, mad that no one took his advice.

"Hey, chill out man. It was a party after all." Ramone responded.

"Maybe you should sleep it off, Stickers." Sally suggested, showing concerns to the hangover car.

"Yeah, I should do that. Can someone tell Doc I'm sleeping in today?" McQueen asked.

"Don't worry, Stickers. I'll tell him." "Thanks Sal." With that McQueen drove off back to his Cozy cone.


While Sally was about the enter Doc Hudson house, she could hear the unclear sound of cars talking. She figured it was Doc Hudson and Sheriff. So, she sneaked in unseen to get a better hearing of the conversation.

"Doc, let's call Doctor Robinson. You're not looking too good." Sheriff said getting a little worrisome towards the old car.

"Sheriff, I'm fine. –Cough- I just need to rest for the next few days. –Cough- Or weeks, maybe." Doc Hudson responded.

"Doc, let's just be on the safe side and call Doctor Robinson. And besides that, the kid needs you. If you continue to be like this what kind of help will you be giving him?" Sheriff tried to convince him.

"I'll be up and running before the next season starts." Doc responded while raising his voice a little.

"But Doc-""I said I'm fine! -Cough-" Doc yelled cutting Sheriff off.

After that Sally exited Doc Hudson house without being seen, luckily. While driving back to Flo's, she couldn't help but to think what could be wrong with Doc Hudson. She had to admit that he didn't look like his old-self.

"Hey, Miss Sally!" Mater yelled coming from behind Sally.

"Oh Mater, you scared me." Sally said.

"Sorry, Miss Sally. So, how are you this mornin'?" Mater asked in his cheerful tone.

"Good" Sally replied. Then she noticed that something wasn't right. "Mater, weren't you one of the few cars that drunk up a great sum of Fillmore's alcoholic fuel?"

"Indeed I was." Mater proudly answered.

"So, why you're not suffering from a hangover like Stickers and Fillmore?" Sally asked.

"Well, I did suffered a bit of a headache this mornin' when I woke up but I shake it off with a little drivin'. No big deal." Mater answered.

"Oh, Ok. Well, I better head off to the Cozy Cone then." Sally said and then drove off towards the Cozy Cone office.

"Ok, see ya later, Miss Sally!" Mater yelled cheerfully, and then orders a can of gas at Flo's.


After 4 hours of serving customers and going through files, Sally feel it was time to go on a little break. And just in time, McQueen opens the door of his Cozy cone.

"How you're feeling, Stickers?" Sally said driving towards McQueen.

"A little better compared to earlier today. Thank you." McQueen said while rolling out of the giant cone.

"Well, do you think you're well enough to go for a drive with me to Wheel Well?"Sally asked, figured since a drive helped Mater with his headache it might work with McQueen's.

"Sure, I guess I can handle a little drive." McQueen answered. Then, they both drove off to the direction of Wheel Well.


Meanwhile…

'I have to call him. I have to call Doctor Robinson. No matter what Doc said, he still not looking good according to my eyes.' Sheriff thought as he mentor the road that leads to Radiator Springs. Sheriff was unable to shake the image of a very ill Doc Hudson out of his head.

"That's it. After tonight's shift I'm calling him." Sheriff said to himself, figured it'll be best to call Doctor Robinson to Radiator Springs regardless if Doc Hudson likes or not.


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