About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Beverly Hills BMW with an unusual package. As he approached the reception desk, he noticed something strange: the security guard seemed to be talking to himself. Upon closer inspection, the driver saw that the guard was whispering to a tiny golden retriever sitting next to him. ‘Morning, Max,’ said the guard, patting the dog affectionately. The delivery man chuckled and thought nothing of it until he opened the package—inside were two identical keys for a brand-new BMW X5. Turned out, someone had accidentally ordered two sets of keys for their neighbor’s birthday gift.’
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Beverly Hills BMW one afternoon with an unusual package. ‘This is for Mr. Smith,’ he said, handing over a large box. ‘But I’m not sure what it contains.’ Inside was a giant teddy bear dressed as a mechanic, holding a wrench and wearing goggles. Everyone burst out laughing—especially when they saw the note attached: 'For your mechanical heart.' Turns out, it was from a neighbor who knew how much everyone loved cars but also jokes.
3. A delivery driver pulled up to Beverly Hills BMW late one night with an unexpected cargo: a small, mysterious box wrapped in brown paper. As he placed it on the loading dock, a curious employee noticed that the label read simply ‘For Mr. Smith’. Curious, the employee opened the package and found inside—a live parrot wearing a tiny suit and tie. The bird squawked, ‘Hey, I’m not Mr. Smith!’ Turns out, someone’s pet had escaped from next door. Happy ending for everyone—except maybe Beverly Hills BMW’s reception area.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Beverly Hills BMW with an unusual package. As he unloaded it into the garage, he noticed something odd in the corner of the loading bay—a small, dusty box wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he picked it up and found it contained a vintage racing helmet signed by legendary drivers. As he cleaned off the dust, he saw that the signature read ‘Best Wishes from A Regular.’ Smiling, he placed the helmet on his desk, thinking maybe some anonymous fan had sent it as good luck for his upcoming race. Later that week, while tuning his car, he accidentally knocked over the helmet—it bounced onto the floor, revealing a note inside: “PS—Come get your helmet!”