A wolf-whistle. "Would you look at that rear wheel drive?"
The police car groaned. "Side Burn..."
"I'm just paying respects to the sweet li'l t-top, bro! Look at that bodywork!"
Prowl did so. "I don't recognise that material."
"Touch of mystery. I like it."
"It's not red, though." Prowl hoped this wasn't the prelude to flirting with more cars...
"Well, yeah, but that little moving red light just brightens my heart..."
The t-top's driver glanced at the Dodge Viper in the rearview mirror, smirking. "Looks like you've got an admirer, pal."
Kitt decided not to dignify that with a response.