About 8 years ago, 2 guys picked up from Renards, (may have told this before) both well cut. Thought that the front seat guy farted because of the smell. "I'm out here", as he walked across the street i noticed the back of his trousers,an then looked at the six inch circle of chocolate mousse on the seat. Headed straight for a garage to get some paper to clean, more important than going after yer man.