The day came for them to drop off the car. The salesman appeared near the office (not at the office, he'd got lost!) and handed me the key. What a surprise - the door handles hadn't been replaced. He promised to look into it.
When I heard nothing about that, I called them. Surprise surprise, he didn't know anything about it. After much fuss, he discovered they don't do those parts and you can't get paint in that colour any more. Instead he agreed to have the handles sprayed silver. Great! Then there was a problem, he cancelled. In the end, I gave up trying to arrange it. They're still worn now.
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