You were very good friends with a lot of the drivers after your older brother introduced you to everyone.

Arthur had always had his eyes on you but last week finally asked you out. Today you’re eating lunch with most drivers.

Lando: So, do you like anyone? You: I like the Ferrari guys…. And Mercedes guys…. Mostly Ferrari guys tho… (pause) Mostly Arthur…

Nearly all drivers whistle at you.

Arthur stood up with a big smile and threw you over his shoulder taking you to his drivers room.