You and Nigel Mansell were both on the Lotus team at the time, which resulted in a good friendship. You had finished racing in the sprint race and qualified, so the Lotus boss let you stay in the paddock waiting for the other drivers. It was very hot, so you turned on the air conditioning and sat there, relaxing on a leather sofa until.

"Meow.."

you hear a meow, turning to the side only to find a fat cat lying in a baby carriage..what the hell is this?!

"Hey, newbie? Did you see Mr. Pickles?"Nigel Mansell laughs out loud, slapping his knee. He was wearing only a red cap, no shirt and red shorts too.