The Collector drives each and every one of these cars... They're not garage queens. They're not trophies. He doesn't drive them like they're worth $1,000,000. The Collector and his mechanic took Cody and I out to lunch: I rode along in the red-over-black Alpina 1600 while Cody and the mechanic piloted the silver M30'd monster. The two raced the cars through the backroads, driving like bats out of hell as if there was a finish line somewhere to be found. The dual-Weber M10-powered Alpina car I was in stormed past the M30'd ACS 02 on the straights, squealing the tires and putting the hefty arches to good use. Both of them possessed enough power to have fun yet not quite enough to get in trouble.