That woman was driving one of those old cars of the make Volkswagen known as the Beetle because of its shape (they had the air-cooled-four-cylinder boxer engine mounted in the rear part,) when suddenly it stopped dead.

She got out, pushed the car onto the shoulder as she could, lifted the front hood and exclaimed:

"Oh no, my God! Someone has stolen the engine!”

A man passing by approached her and as he knew her problem lifted the rear hood and said:

“Do not care madam, you have a spare one behind!”