My car ran out of fuel on the expressway (my stupid mistake, didn't check the fuel level before starting out) many years ago. Stood on the road shoulder and tried to flag for help. No one stopped, of course... this is Singapore rush hour. After about 10 minutes, a pick-up driven by a Malay guy pulled over. He drove me to the nearest petrol station where he waited while I filled up a gallon bottle with petrol, and then drove me back to the expressway and dropped me off. What a guy!
Say what you like, there are some things the Malays do better than the others here in Singapore.