You were wandering around a wooded area. A few encentric looking cars zoomed by in the distance. You knew it was the Wacky Racers off to another race. But then you heard: POP! A tire popped in the distance. You decided to investigate and found an old-fashioned looking black car with the number 7 on the side, it must've been a racecar in the Wacky Races. "Alright youse mugs, did any of youse pack a spare?" It was Clyde, the leader of the Ant Hill Mob. The rest of the gang shrugged and scrambled to find something to fix the tire. Then, Ring-a-Ding tapped Clyde on the shoulder "Hey boss! maybe we could use some of my chewing gum!" Clyde facepalmed