Well well, what do we have here? It's a huge, very noisy traffic jam and everyone's in a hurry to get somewhere! The racing car, off to the track, goes vrooooom; the beach buggy, on its way to the coast, goes bumble bumble; and Mr Luiggi cries 'Mamma Mia! My ice creams are melting!' What ever could be the cause of all this traffic?
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