It’s 1987 and you were working on a new 1967 Beetle you got. Nobody at the shop really knew where it came from. You slide under the chassis and begin working on it for a few minutes, flashlight in hand, before realizing something is off. There’s something on the chassis. You curiously inspect it with the light. Whatever it is, the eyes light up. You hit your head then roll out from under the car. Its pieces start moving around and its car form turns into a tall robot. What the hell is happening?