Spinning My Wheels: One-Shots
Caught in the Act
Sally was carrying two jugs of gasoline and a giant can of oil. She drove over to the Cozy Cone and approached the office.
" Stickers, I'm home," the Porsche called from the entry way, but did not get an answer.
She heard music coming from inside, though.
" Stickers," she called again as she headed into the building.
" Then I saw her face," Sally heard a chipper voice singing. " Now, I'm a believer."
It belonged to Lightning. The Porsche smiled as she delved further into the building.
" Without a trace, I'm doubting my mind," Lightning continued singing.
Sally pulled up behind him and bit her tongue, trying not to bust up laughing. He was singing into a feather duster, while dancing in the middle of the room.
" I'm in love," he kept singing, not noticing her. " I'm a believer. I couldn't leave her, if I tried."
The Porsche slapped a tire over her grill, giggling.
" Then I saw her face," Lightning raised his voice. " Now I'm a believer. I'm in loooooooove. I'm believer. Hey. Hey. I believe. I believe. I believe. I believe. I believe. I believe. I believe. Yeah. I believe. I believe."
Sally laughed out loud, making Lightning jump and turn around. He froze. She chortled for a few more seconds before calming down.
" Sal," the race car's voice shook as a blush crept up on his face. " H-how long have you been parked there?"
" Oh, long enough," Sally chimed, still giggling here and there. " Nice mic, by the way."
Lightning glanced at the feather duster then set it down on the desk, awkwardly. He glanced back up at his girlfriend with a bashful crooked smile, letting out a small chuckle.
" Anyway, I brought us our lunch," she piped as she held up the oil and fuel.
" Great," the red car chirped as he grabbed them and set them down on the coffee table. " I'm starving."
He parked on one end and Sally parked on the other. They ate their lunch then went back to cleaning the motel.