Kevin Hart’s Dodge Demon 170 to Cross the Block at Mecum Kissimmee 2026

A true slice of modern American muscle legend is about to hit the auction block—the ultra-exclusive 2023 Dodge Challenger SRT Demon 170 from Kevin Hart’s private garage, set to make jaws drop at Mecum’s Kissimmee 2026 event. Mark your calendars for January 17th, because this Cream Sickle-painted beast isn’t just another hot rod, it’s the holy grail of Dodge’s “Last Call” lineup, squeezing every last drop of HEMI madness onto four wheels.

Talk about mint condition, this bad boy’s barely broken a sweat with a laughable 20 miles on the clock, rocking the only PY5 Cream Sickle paint job in existence—a cheeky throwback to Dodge’s glory days of eye-searing colors. And get this, it’s not just the car—it comes loaded with the whole nine yards, from a matching Simpson racing helmet to carbon-fiber seat-delete panels stamped with its VIN (2C3CDZL98PH100020, for the gearheads keeping score). Even the paper trail’s impressive, stacked with build sheets, framed pics, and that sweet window sticker for bragging rights.

Let’s talk muscle. This Demon 170 doesn’t just growl, it shatters eardrums with a supercharged 6.2-liter HEMI V8 brute shoving out 1,025 ponies on E85 and enough torque (945 lb-ft, yeah, you read that right) to yank the Earth off its axis. Paired with an eight-speed slingbox of an automatic, it blitzes 0-60 in a stupid 1.66 seconds and scorches the quarter-mile in 8.91 flat at 151 mph—NHRA-certified, no less. Try not to scream.

Out of 3,300 Demons, only 40 dared to wear Dodge’s Jailbreak one-off shades, and fewer than 30 actually made it to the finish line. But this? This is the only Cream Sickle freakshow in the wild, dressed to kill with black Alcantara and Laguna leather, Demonic Red seatbelts (because of course), carbon-fiber rollers, ceramic stoppers, and those fat widebody hips.

Let’s face it, folks, the Demon 170 is the last dance for Dodge’s pure-V8 glory. Between its unicorn status, A-list pedigree, and showroom-fresh vibe, this thing’s gonna set the auction floor on fire when it struts into Kissimmee. Bet your wallet’s already sweating.