Mustang, shmushtang.

B*ll*x. My air conditioning compressor on the Mustang has just gone t/u on Sunday whilst sitting in a jam on the M25.

"Anybody it got a spare compressor, hands up please!"
...
"Ok, hands up in the air"
...
"Ok, hands up if anyone in England has got a compressor"

Dramatic pause as the tumbleweed gently rolls across the scenery and the wind whistles softly over the fields.

"Hello Mr Ford dealer, can you cross-reference the base part number please?"
"I'll give it a go"
"Oh look, it comes up with 12 pages, Modeo, Ka, Fiesta..."
"Yeah, but they're not the same"
"Eh?"

Answers on a postcard.

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