Why?

Rationally, no one needs a V8 twin-turbo, hand-built Falcon. But then again, no one needs a mechanical watch. Or a leather-bound book. Or a fire-breathing V8 with no drive modes.

What we’re building isn’t just a car. It’s a statement.

This is what happens when you refuse to let an algorithm design your driving experience. When you ignore market trends, sustainability panels, and beige focus groups and instead, decide to build something that makes you feel something.

It looks like an AU Falcon because it starts out as one. An AU XR8. It retains its chassis, base body shell, and VIN. Even the Odometer reading stays because history matters.

But beneath the silhouette is violence, precision, and intent.

It has no filters. No modes. No electronic gatekeepers.

Just torque. Steel. And a very clear sense of purpose.

You don’t want this to get from A to B.

You want this because you know that everything else on the road is quietly lying to you.

And this?

This tells the truth.