“So what?” the first boy shrugs as he works on the padlock keeping the garage closed.

“So…we can’t just break into this guy’s place, who knows what he’ll do to us!” the second boy whispers loudly, looking over his shoulders constantly.

“He won’t do anything,” the first rolls his eyes, then lets out a “Woohoo!” as the lock finally pops open. With a quick glance around, he lifts the garage door just enough for the two of them to slide under and inside.

“Not complaining now are ya?” the first asks, as the two boys stare in awe at the treasure they just uncovered.

A 1959 Cadillac Eldorado, black and chrome, sat before them. They look at each other with mischievous delight, then the first calls “Driver!” and runs to the driver’s door.

With a bit of a grumble, the second makes his way to the passenger’s side and both climb into the immaculate vehicle. The first boy grips the steering wheel, and stretches out his foot to the gas peddle, “I bet I could drive her,” he grins.

“Not without these,” says a voice.