A long time ago, in the a smoke-filled Fiat board room...
Frankenstein: Now that engine that we're using. Was it Fiat's?
Frankenstein: Ah! Very good. Would you mind telling me what engine we DID put in?
Igor: Then you won't be angry?
Frankenstein: I will not be angry.
Igor: Abby someone.
Frankenstein: Abby someone. Abby who?
Igor: Abby... Barth.
Frankenstein: Abby Barth?
Igor: I'm almost sure that was the name.
Frankenstein: Are you saying that we put an Abarth engine into a 117 inch long, featherweight FIAT city car?!? Is that what you're telling me?!?
Note: if you haven't seen Young Frankenstein, stop whatever menial task you are currently working on and watch it now.