The former owner of my car called, desperately asking to recover something he had left under the seat — when I found it, I turned pale

When Samira buys a secondhand car at a dealership, she thinks it a victory because it was something she had done all by herself. But the next morning, the mysterious previous owner of the car calls her, claiming that he left something “alive” under the seat of the car. Will Samira meet him or uncover the secret package by herself?

When I first bought my car, it was supposed to be a small victory. I had left my corporate job to take time off to write my collection of short stories. So, I didn’t want to splurge my savings until something big came my way financially.

It was nothing fancy, just a used Toyota Corolla from the local dealership. The thrill of owning it was enough to make me overlook any thoughts about its previous owner. Whoever they were, they were in my past, and I was cruising straight into my future.

Or so I thought.

But then came that random phone call which changed everything.

It was early, around 7 a.m., and I was in the middle of making my morning coffee when my phone buzzed with an unknown number.

Normally, I’d ignore it, but something about early morning and late-night unknown calls made me answer. I didn’t know if someone needed me.

“Hello?” I said, yawning.

“Hi, is this the new owner of the Toyota Corolla?” a man asked, anxiety in his voice.

“Yes, this is her. Who’s speaking?” I asked, suddenly feeling uneasy.

He took a deep breath.

“Oh, thank goodness! I’m so sorry to bother you, but I need your help. I was the previous owner of the car, and I left something under the seat of the car when I gave it in yesterday morning. You picked it up yesterday, yes?”

“Yes,” I replied, confused about what he was getting at.

“Okay. Good,” he paused. “I need to get my hands on what I left behind. It’s really important. It’s urgent, really.”

What on earth could be so important that he would track me down like this? Was the dealership even allowed to give out personal information?

“What did you leave?” I asked, trying to stay calm.

“It’s something… alive,” he stammered. “Please, ma’am, I need to come and get it as soon as possible. I promise you, I’ll explain when I see you.”

I remained silent for a moment.

Alive? The word echoed loudly in my mind. Was this man serious? What alive thing could possibly be in the car? My mind raced between a baby to a dog to even a package of narcotics that he was brushing off as something alive.

But I knew that I would have noticed something like that.

“Do you want to meet me somewhere or give me your address?” he continued.

I should have probably said no to all of the above. But there was something about him and the panic in his voice that made me hesitate to say no.

“Okay,” I finally said, my voice more firm than I felt. “Come over to my neighborhood. There’s a park not too far away from where I live. I’ll meet you there. I’ll send the address to this number.”

“That’s perfect,” he said, sighing in relief. “Don’t worry, it’s contained for now.”

I hung up and stared at my phone.

“What are you doing, Samira?” I asked myself. “Are you really going to meet a random person?”

But, what would be alive under my seat? My thoughts darted to worse-case scenarios again. What if it was a dangerous animal?

I had no idea what to expect, and that’s what made me nervous.

Twenty minutes later, I was standing next to the Corolla in the cool morning air, waiting for the mysterious stranger to show up.

The neighborhood was still quiet, and I imagined everyone in their homes slowly waking up or making breakfast for their families.

Finally, a man pulled up in an old pickup truck, just as he had texted me to say he would. His eyes scanned the area nervously before landing on me.

“I’m Ben,” he said. “Thank you for letting me come.”

He was younger than I imagined, and probably in his late twenties like myself, with dark hair that looked like he’d run his hands through it one too many times.

There was something endearing about his disheveled appearance, though I could tell he was genuinely worried.

Stop it, Samira, I told myself. This isn’t one of your romantic comedy stories. This isn’t a meet-cute.

“No problem,” I replied. “I’m Samira. So, what exactly did you leave under the seat?”

He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he opened the driver’s door and dropped to his knees beside the car and reached under the seat. For a moment, nothing happened.

Then, Ben pulled out a small, sealed box with tiny air holes punched into the top. My stomach did a flip as I imagined a tarantula inside the box.

“I’m really sorry to bother you like this,” he said, standing up and holding the box.

“What’s in there?” I asked, almost amused.

“I have a pet gecko at home, and I feed it live insects every day. Yesterday, I stopped at the pet store to pick up some food, including mealworms and roaches, but I must have left the box under the seat when I was unloading the car.”

It took a moment for his words to register with me.

“You left a box of live insects under the seat?” I asked.

“Not by choice,” he replied sheepishly. “I was late to hand over the car as well. So the moment I unloaded everything else at home, I rushed over to the dealership to leave the car… for you.”

“You’re lucky that they didn’t escape,” I said.

Suddenly, a laugh bubbled up inside me before I could stop it, and once it started, it was hard to stop.

He looked at me, confused for a second, before a grin spread across his face.

“I know, it’s ridiculous, right?” he said. “I was so freaked out that I couldn’t even sleep. I kept imagining them crawling around your car, and I just…”

“My goodness,” I exclaimed. “That would have been quite the surprise.”

The thought of driving around with a box full of escaped bugs lurking somewhere under the seat was both horrifying and hilarious.

“I’m really sorry, Samira,” he said, his grin fading into something more genuine. “I didn’t mean to scare you. I just didn’t know what else to do. The gecko, Samson, is actually my little brother’s pet. And as wacky as it is, that kid loves it.”

“No judgment here,” I replied. “I had a pet frog for a solid two weeks as a kid until my mother found it bouncing around my room.”

That was enough to set us both off again. We laughed until tears ran down our faces.

“Let me make it up to you,” he blurted out suddenly. “How about I take you out for a coffee? As an apology for the… bug thing?”

I stared at him, caught off guard by the sudden offer. I hadn’t expected any of this. But at the same time, I felt like I was in one of the romance stories that I wrote.

There was just something about the way he asked, something genuine and a little bit hopeful.

“I… um,” I started to say. “Sure, why not?”

“Great!” he said, his face lighting up. “I know a place not too far away from here. Would you like to go now?”

I laughed at his enthusiasm.

“How about you take me to a car wash to wash away any bugs and my paranoia, and then we can grab a coffee?” I asked, half-joking, half-serious.

“Actually, that’s the least I can do,” he said. “Come on.”

Ben put the box of insects in his truck and locked the door. I threw my keys at him, which he caught perfectly.

As we drove to the car wash, Ben told me all about his little brother, who was living with him.

“There’s a big age gap between us,” he said. “But there’s a really good school two roads away from me. So he’s enrolled there.”

“That’s wonderful,” I said, watching his hands on the steering wheel. “I wish I had a younger sibling to keep me on the straight and narrow.”

When we got to the car wash, Ben ensured that we would take the full package.

“Give her a good wash, guys,” he said.

We went for coffee while the car was being attended to.

And I wondered what was going to happen next…

What would you have done?

7 Hidden Mistakes and Bloopers You Missed in the Classic TV Show ‘Leave It to Beaver

If Life Were More Like ‘Leave It to Beaver,’ We’d All Be Better Off

While the world could certainly benefit from reflecting the values portrayed in Leave It to Beaver, even this iconic show had its share of backstage errors and quirky moments.

Setting a Higher Standard

Although Leave It to Beaver centered around a fictional family, it set a high moral standard for Americans, offering a sharp contrast to the gradual decline in the quality of many TV shows since its airing.

Running from 1957 to 1963, the beloved sitcom charmed audiences with its wholesome portrayal of family values and humor. The series was, quite simply, well-executed and genuinely funny.

Now, let’s take a look at some amusing mistakes that made their way into the final cut—what we call bloopers and goofs today. One in particular caught my attention: a surprising, unedited mistake in a well-known scene.

June Cleaver’s Calendar Mix-Up

One notable goof revolves around June Cleaver’s calendar. For decades, the Cleaver home has been portrayed as an immaculate model of organization, complete with a calendar to track important dates. However, in the 1963 episode “The Poor Loser,” the calendar on the Cleavers’ wall displayed the wrong dates. They likely used a calendar from 1961 instead.

In the same episode, when Ward and Beaver plan to attend a baseball game, a close-up of the tickets reveals a typo: “Mayfield” is misspelled as “Mayfied” in the small print, even though it’s spelled correctly elsewhere.

The Fake Bee

Special effects in the early days of TV were far less advanced than today, and Leave It to Beaver relied on practical methods. In the episode “The Silent Treatment,” Beaver is painting a door when a bee flies by. Since using a real bee would have been risky, the crew opted for a fake one, suspended by a visible string that hovers near Beaver’s face!

Jerry Mathers: “I Got in a Lot Less Trouble”

Jerry Mathers, who played Theodore “Beaver” Cleaver, became America’s favorite little brother. In a recent interview celebrating his 76th birthday in 2024, Mathers reflected on his time on the show and how it compared to his real life.

“Well, I got in a lot less trouble,” he joked. “But I had a lot of people watching me. On set, there were about 60 men and eight or nine women working, and during breaks, we’d toss around footballs and baseballs—it was like an extended family.”

Jerry Mathers’ Iconic Audition

Jerry Mathers’ audition for the role of Beaver Cleaver is the stuff of TV legend. He showed up in a Cub Scout uniform, eager to head to a meeting afterward. His straightforward attitude and natural charm impressed the show’s creators, Joe Connolly and Bob Mosher. They knew instantly that he was perfect for the role.

Ironically, after landing the part of Beaver, Mathers didn’t have much time left for Cub Scouts, as filming took up most of his days.

Tony Dow Wasn’t the Original Wally

Tony Dow is best known for portraying Wally Cleaver, the ideal older brother. However, he wasn’t the first actor cast for the role. The original actor, Paul Sullivan, was replaced after a sudden growth spurt made him look too mature for the part.

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June Cleaver’s Secret Scar

Barbara Billingsley, who played June Cleaver, is famous for her immaculate appearance, often seen vacuuming in pearls and high heels. Little did viewers know, her pearls were more than a fashion statement—they covered a surgical scar on her neck. As for the high heels, they helped maintain her height relative to her growing on-screen sons.

Mathers and Dow: On-Screen and Off-Screen Brothers

Jerry Mathers and Tony Dow shared a strong bond on set that translated into real life. They remained close friends long after the series ended. When Dow passed away in 2022, Mathers expressed his grief, saying, “He was not just my TV brother but, in many ways, a brother in life.”

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The “Beaver Died in Vietnam” Rumor

One of the strangest myths surrounding Jerry Mathers was a rumor that he had died in Vietnam. In reality, Mathers never went to Vietnam, though he did enlist in the Air National Guard. He was turned down by the Marines due to concerns over the negative publicity if something happened to him during the war.

The Costliest Episode

One of the most iconic episodes of Leave It to Beaver aired on May 5, 1961, where Beaver climbs a billboard and falls into a giant cup of soup. This episode cost $40,000 to produce, making it the most expensive of the series, partly due to the elaborate set design.

Breaking TV Boundaries with Bathrooms

Leave It to Beaver broke new ground by showing a bathroom on TV—something that was considered taboo at the time. In one episode, Wally carries a toilet seat, making it one of the earliest shows to feature a bathroom, even if only the toilet tank was visible.

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No Laugh Tracks

The creators of Leave It to Beaver made a conscious decision not to include laugh tracks, a staple of sitcoms at the time. They wanted the humor to arise naturally from the characters, maintaining the show’s gentle, family-friendly atmosphere.

The Legacy Lives On

Leave It to Beaver was more than just a reflection of 1950s and ’60s family life. It was a treasure trove of heartwarming stories, memorable characters, and yes—some delightful bloopers.

Next time you watch an episode, keep an eye out for those little mistakes that only add to the show’s charm. And don’t forget to share your favorite moments with us on social media—we’d love to hear the bloopers that made you laugh!

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