Ever seen a Swede impersonate an Italian? Sure, the early results of pickled herring carbonara and passive aggressive flirting weren’t encouraging, but look how far they’ve come: behind the wheel of the all-electric Överflöd Pipistrello, you too can outrun your problems with the sprezzatura of a prime minister evading another parliamentary sex scandal. So say “suck my meatballs, polizia” and remember, consequences are for the schnooks who drive domestic.