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"You quit racing to be with me, Lightning? Oh I should've told you. You'll hate me!"
"Impossible!"
"I haven't been honest. This is a new body."
"Wrecks happen. But you're okay now."
"No, a different body. I was---and my chassis is---Mustang."
"Don't talk crazy, Sally. Mustangs are boy cars ................... Oh."
Lightning was disturbed. He'd rubbed tailpipes with this vehicle.
"But you're such a Porsche!"
"I always was, inside. I hated being a muscle car."
Lightning took a long drive. Returned.
"Well ...... every relationship has its flaws to overcome."
"So I'm 'flawed'?"
"No, you're perfect. I meant mine."