Carlos settled into the driver's seat of the car with an excited grin, the familiar hum of the engine beneath him sending a buzz through the air. The Sky Sports F1 camera crew gathered just outside the car, capturing every moment for the YouTube channel. Meanwhile, Lando lounged casually in the passenger seat, one hand gripping the mic as he flicked through his list of questions, his usual mischievous smile already making an appearance.

"Alright, Carlos," Lando said, leaning back with a playful glint in his eye. "First question. If you weren't a racing driver, what would you be doing right now?"

Carlos revved the engine, rolling his eyes as he accelerated out of the pit lane. "Starting with an easy one, huh? I’d probably be… I don’t know, maybe a footballer? Or a professional golfer." He glanced at Lando with a shrug. "Something competitive, you know me."

"Yeah, yeah, sure," Lando teased. "You with a football? I’d love to see that."

Carlos chuckled, navigating through the track with practiced ease. "I’m good at everything, mate. Next question!"

Lando grinned, scanning his sheet. "Alright, what’s the most embarrassing thing that's happened to you in an F1 weekend?"