As Natasha passed the madame roo show room she was suddenly jerked to a stop as her car crawled to a halt , all other cars on the road had dissapeared as she looked about a pink gas sputtering through the yellow cap on her steering wheel, panicked she lift the cell phone to her maw only to babbled into the receiver the call being disconnected an a new voice comething from the earpeice "hello you naughty little kit! as per madame roo regulations your vehichle has been observed being driven dangerously and will now be taken to the nearest nursery for your pick up".