Went to the petrol station, filled up a jerry can with super, drove back under armed guard given the newly precious cargo.
Popped it into the ex plod, project moneypit, Zeke, call him what you will.
And... After a bit of huffing and puffing... He runs!
Now to tidy up the wir8ng runs, finish the wheels, extinguish more fire... And get it tracked, tyred and MOTd....