Funny you should ask, an older one came up alongside me on the M6 on Saturday night, had an exhaust the size of a chimney, but me having my sensible hat on, coupled with the fact there were quite a few cars on the road, meant I just looked over and laughed, a gesture which our cars allow us to do quite successfully
Had a go with an Elise too the other week, coming off the A404 onto the M4 slip, mullered him

When he eventually caught me up, as he hadn't had the chance to really see my tail, he slowed as he came past to check out what had just left him looking like a melon

Left him to carry on for a few secs, then flew past him just to rub it in
The only Scoobies I've had a go with were in my old B5. The best one was a new, crimson red one in Bristol, spiky haired love-myself tart with blonde bird next to him, and out-accelerated him in every gear. Absolutely priceless, especially as my brother was leaning out the window laughing at him
That one must have been standard, but they can be tuned to silly levels, so be prepared!
