It's just a wall," she says, gripping with her fingertips and trying "to use the force" to pull it closed. Then she pressed the start button, and the car ran a driver profile saved for her mother. You're not Phoebe. "I look down expecting a [expletive] gear shift, so I know what gear I'm in," she says. She says she is "pro gear shift, pro knob, pro car that drives like a car and not like a garbage compactor.”