The Automobile of Buick Enclave is a massive, orderly nation, notable for its ritual sacrifices, ubiquitous missile silos, and public floggings. The compassionate, cynical, devout population of 2.463 billion Buick Enclaveans are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Law & Order, and Defense. The average income tax rate is 44.1%.

The thriving Buick Enclavean economy, worth 214 trillion Dented Tires a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is a slick, highly efficient, fairly diversified black market in Arms Manufacturing, Beef-Based Agriculture, Woodchip Exports, and Information Technology. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is 86,924 Dented Tires, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 4.3 times as much as the poorest.

Glittering new sports stadiums adorn every city and town, Buick Enclavean novella fans become unusually flustered when thinking about Leader, there is a growing belief that consciousness is a simulated illusion within a computer-generated reality, and government employees have reverted to carrier pigeon due to never-ending virus scans. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Buick Enclave's national animal is the Engine Mouse.

Buick Enclave is ranked 106,853^rd in the world and 19^th in Automobiles for Most Developed, scoring 60.31 on the Human Development Index.