The train's refreshment car offered hot coffee and sandwiches during the long journey.

The lift car stopped between floors, leaving the passengers waiting for rescue.

When the city introduced the new flying car, daily commutes became a breathtaking mix of traffic lights and airspace lanes.

The old tumble-car rolled slowly down the cobbled street, its single horse plodding wearily.

She stuck a colorful car-sticker on the rear bumper to show her support for the local animal shelter.

She decorated her suitcase with car-stickers she collected from road trips.

At sunset we rode in the dome car, sipping coffee as the valley lights flickered below.

The conductor stowed the oversized trunk in the baggage car before the train departed.

The robo-car navigated the busy downtown streets while avoiding pedestrians and cyclists.

We watched the sunset from the rusted cabin car as the train rolled through the countryside.