I like that there is an Australian motor-racing driver called Will Power.
I'll bet he's a winner (the reference here is to "Little Miss Sunshine", which I saw on Friday night and which was actually quite good in a low-budget, "quirky" Amerindie kind of way; the pageant at the end might have fallen into David Byrne "True Stories" territory [not good] if it wasn't for the magnificent awfulness of the host, who is kind of like Richard E Grant after a visit to Dr Frankenstein's surgery).
