Yes honey, I shit you not. Their eyes were on the windshield. It was the weirdest movie I've ever seen...

LITTLE CAR: It's not a question of where he grips it! It's a simple

That, son, is a Lotus.

"Hey look! An Eagle Talon with a spare!"

Buttons? Keys? Yuck. Personally I'd hate to lose that personal connection when starting my car. Those just take away the cars soul. It's just another appliance at that point.

Reminds me of these old drawings: