The man of the house answered the door rather abruptly…
‘Yeah, what do you want?’ came the greeting.
So I explained myself and asked if they wanted to sell the car.
The second I finished talking there came some shouting from behind the door…
‘I not selling the car to that bl**dy idiot!’
So that was pretty much the end of my plans to get my hands on the Hooper Consul Capri. I left the house slightly confused and thinking that I would never return.
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