Meanwhile, in a town in Long Island, Philip Fitzpatrick, a 6-foot-9 inch, 240 pound, red-haired, bespectacled 16 year old was getting his learner's permit from the DMV. He really wanted to drive a car that early and he invited his girlfriend Erin O'Finlay and his parents to see him get his license. Philip wanted to impress Erin by passing the test in his bare feet, in which they were size 18s. But Philip also joked that if he failed, then he would guess that he would only dream of being a car, like his grandfather's emerald green 1964 Imperial, which was a highly sought after car. It looked good, bare feet and all until Philip knocked 5 pylons in the final test. Fitzpatrick was disappointed that he failed, and then something strange happened.