Early the next morning, Nick woke up to see everyone else was still asleep. Judy, Ben, & even Gideon were asleep. "I'll go meet Mr. Ace Elliott myself, while everyone else is asleep." Nick whispered mischievously. He slowly and quietly walked toward the tent door, trying not to wake anyone up. He slowly proceeded to open the tent and leave it. He closed the door, and turned around. Nick then walked over to the garage. "Mr. Elliott?" He called. Where are you?" Suddenly, he turned around to see a tall, slim, wolf-like figure. He had blue eyes, gray fur like Larry from the asylum, & a bushy, wolf-like tail. "I'm right here sir!" The figure shouted. "Come here. I want to meet you, whoever you are." Nick slowly, & carefully approached the figure. When Nick was very close to the figure, he caught full sight of him. He wore a snug, custom-made, racing uniform. "You must be Ace Elliott." Nick said with surprise. "Your sniffer is 100% correct." Ace said. "Who are you?" "I'm Nick Wilde." Nick said. "Nice to meet you Nick." Ace said. "What's that on your right paw?" "That's my engagement ring." Nick Answered "I got engaged last night to Judy Hopps." "Congratulations Nick." Ace said. "When are you planning to get married?" "Wednesday, October 30." Nick Answered. "That's the day Tsar Bomba went off in 1961." "Oh, Yeah." Ace said. "I remember now. Anyways, it was great to meet you Nick." "It was nice meeting you too Ace." Nick said. "bye." Nick walked over to see Jimmie "Jag" Johnson. He was a tall Black Jaguar that was identical to Mr. Manchas. Johnson could actually see out of both eyes despite the scar going down his face. "Jimmie!" Nick Called. "I'm a huge fan! My name is Nick Wilde." "Nice to meet you Nick." Jimmie replied. "What are you wearing?" "It's my uniform for work at the Z.P.D." Nick Answered. "Could you sign this 1:24 scale diecast I have?" "Sure." Jimmie said as he signed the windshield of Nick's kobalt tools diecast. "So you're a police officer?" "Yes." Nick said. "I'm the first fox to become an officer at the Z.P.D. don't you know? You look just like Mr. Manchas." "Who's Mr. Manchas?" Jimmie inquired. "Is he a guy that's here to watch the race?" "Yes." Nick answered. "He's a Jaguar like you." "It was good to meet you, Nick." Jimmie said. "See ya." "Catch you later Jimmie!" Nick said.
