I'm stuck with the car, sitting on the edge of the open trunk, taking the opportunity to touch up my red lipstick. Then, I go to the driver's door, place my right foot on the floorboard while standing on my left leg. I reach through the steering wheel to grab the key and try to start the car, glancing at the open engine.

After a few attempts, my mules start to feel uncomfortable. So, I go back to the trunk, sit on the edge, and put on another pair of high heels. Then, I return to the driver's door and continue my "starting concert."

The car just won't start, and it begins ...

I'm stuck with the car, sitting on the edge of the open trunk, taking the opportunity to touch up my red lipstick. Then, I go to the driver's door, place my right foot on the floorboard while standing on my left leg. I reach through the steering wheel to grab the key and try to start the car, glancing at the open engine.

After a few attempts, my mules start to feel uncomfortable. So, I go back to the trunk, sit on the edge, and put on another pair of high heels. Then, I return to the driver's door and continue my "starting concert."

The car just won't start, and it begins to make me a little desperate. But I keep trying, pumping the pedal a few times to see if that helps with the ignition. Finally, the car starts, with a bit of smoke coming out of the exhaust. I can finally get going.