I had a bike on my side yard that I was building for another kid in the neighborhood ( a big kid at that ) two days after it disappeared I see it whizzing down my street...I yelled ,he didn't stop, jumped in my Toyota with a bike in the rack and pursued, he turned down a alley with tall speed bumps ( they didn't slow me down) he drops the bike in a front yard and starts talking to this other kid at the house.... I pull up jump out and bump my head on the cruiser hanging off the bike rack to make matters worse, and had a few words with the yute, his excuse was his Grandma wouldn't let him buy a bike....gotta love that one, I took the bike ,told the kid who I was building the bike for and let him have a few encouraging words with the thief.