The Happening: That Marvelous Mercedes

I know nothing about cars other than how to drive them. I'm clueless about the different engines, the various parts, the multitude of enhancements that can be made; I really got nothing. But I do appreciate fine designs, though. Hell, if it were up to me, I wouldn't mind having the worst engine possible as long as the outside looks like this Mercedes number. Who cares if I go at a grandma's pace? At least people will see this sweetness and drop their jaws in ultra slow motion.

Ah, those doors. Like an angel flapping its wings.