Isn't that one of those Lamborgotto Murcielaglietti?

Y'know, I have a relevant story for once.
I spent last night at a friend's place after a concert in Boston, and today we (and a friend of his) went out for brunch. We drove around for a bit afterward, traded cars for the hell of it, just killing time. While waiting at a stoplight, a car caught my eye as it headed through the intersection – a beige-Bondo-and-primer-coloured mid-'60s compact convertible, probably a Dart/Valiant (I didn't get a good look at it, just noticed the shape and a few basic details; if I had to guess, I'd say Mopar, but it might even have been a Chevy II/Nova or Falcon).
Anyway, I was busy watching it disappear the other way – I believe the taillights were round, so maybe it was a Falcon after all; I honestly don't recall – and our friend says "Did you see that Ferrari?"
I was confused. "What Ferrari?"
"The yellow one that just went by."
"Oh, uh, no, I was watching something interesting."
Unfortunately, I wasn't watching it with my camera.