Clara was about to tell Dukey her name when he left in a hurry to go catch his run away car. She couldn't believe her luck. She started thinking this was her lucky day after all. “Dukey is a klutz, like me.” she thought to herself. She paid for her chains when her Daddy came and pulled her to another isle to show her something. “Daddy! Wait, I have to go talk to someone.” Clara walked down the isle, leaving Mr. Klutz standing there. She only looked away for a moment, and when she looked back, Dukey was gone.<br/><br/>She ran out into the parking lot, saw him getting into his car. She yelled, “Pookie!! Dukey Pookie, wait! Waving her hands at him, trying to get his attention. Clara ran so fast when she got to his car she couldn't stop and ran straight into the fender, her face landing flat against his windshield.