Reminds me of the Renault 25 my old man had when I passed my test. He put me on the insurance and I thought I was the boss, driving round in a car with a 2.9-litre V6. It wasn't actually very fast, but was quicker than what most 17-year olds were driving at the time. He wanted a Safrane, but ended up buying a Discovery 1, which genuinely felt like a tractor.