Well Supra, we have been together since before "the fast and furious" phenomena that made your younger sister very popular but with a second child coming, that means a second car seat is also coming and I am afraid there is just no getting around that law or your lack of room that will be needed.
You have been the best car I have ever owned and while your motor is still strong, I am afraid your body has gone down the crapper. You have cancer and it's spreading everywhere, fast. It is more than what I am capable of fixing on my own. You need to seek professional help, now.
I take the blame, it's all my fault. I have neglected you for the last few years and I have no excuse for this (rosin dabs).
I am seeing a newer car now. She is much younger and not nearly as powerful as you, but she weighs about 1000 lbs less, with more room and she is very sporty.
I did not think this day would come but we are going to have to start seeing other people. I am sure some new kid will love you just as much as I have, soon enough.
We can still be friends though.