Dorothy and Gustave were shocked. "Could it be him?" Gustave said to Dorothy. "It is him!" Dorothy cried out. They ran towards the race car driver wearing a red jacket with the number 95 on him. It was Lightning McQueen. "McQueen what are you doing here?" Dorothy said. "I work in Phantasma now." McQueen said. "I run the Phantasma Speedway!" "I'm you're biggest fan!" said Gustave. "Can I have your autograph?" "Of course." McQueen said as he signed Gustave's notebook. "I better get going." McQueen said. "Catch you two later. Kachow!" "Kachow!" Gustave and Dorothy shouted back in unison.

2 Hours Later, Dark Outside

  Gustave led Dorothy down the corridor and out to the rose gardens that were planted. Dorothy found a bench and they sat together and talked. "The roses are absolutely beautiful today!" Dorothy said looking at a living red rose. That growing through the crack of the pench. "Not nearly as beautiful as you, Dorothy." he spoke. His voice filled with truth and loyalty. I looked back towards him. One moment Dorothy was admiring the roses the next her cheeks were red as them. Gustave was kissing Dorothy. His soft, smooth lips pressed gently across hers. After a moment Dorothy was leaning into the kiss. Gustave made a growling noise at the back of his throat when Dorothy pulled away. Dorothy could feel her face almost burning. Before she knew it Gustave was holding her in his arms. His hands wrapped around her back. Dorothy was sitting in his lap sideways looking into his brown eyes. Dorothy was going to kid him again when she noticed a note from a familiar friend.

Additional Cast

Owen Wilson as Lightning McQueen