"Stop trashing on my baby or you're walking." Mick growled as he got into his car. It was a long ordeal to get it to work. It made the loudest noises, had to be revved a lot, black smoke burst out of the engine and flooded into the car but finally, it started, backfiring a few times before it took off. The heating didn't work but to prevent it from fogging up, Mick had to crack up the AC and the blower, which meant it was kind of like driving around in an unstable and smoke filled meat locker.