He assumed the old black Corvette on the street belonged to a neighborhood kid.

He jumped back into his black Corvette and returned home.

His gratitude was overwhelming as I pulled the car, a beautiful new black Corvette, into the side street.

After fifteen minutes with no black Corvette in sight, she began to relax a little.

I've been checking the mirror, and no black Corvette showed up.

If a black Corvette showed up... but of course it wouldn't.

Would she panic every time she saw a black Corvette or red roses?

There was a black Corvette parked in the small lot.

He's in a black Corvette with a Florida number plate.

They were also looking for a black Corvette where witnesses reported seeing other guns possibly being placed.