20 vs 1 (Harry Lewis)

Attitude Adjustment

"Amelia." A man eventually calls into the room the women are sitting in. She is second last to be called out, there is another dark haired woman left by herself. Amelia exits the room with the man and follows his lead. When they get to the film room they wait a few seconds, they then yell 'NOW' and Amelia makes her way out in front of the camera. She takes a seat on the left chair, waiting for Harry to appear.

The young man walks into the room eyes dead set on the floor as he try's to avoid eye contact. When his feet hit the white floor and he knows he's on camera his head comes up and eyes connect with Amelia's. He immediately smiles. As he gets closer Amelia stands up. Amelia goes in for a hug and Harry goes in for a hand shake, then Amelia goes for a hand shake while Harry goes in for a hug. The pair get extremely flustered and their faces go equally red. "How about a fist bump?" Amelia suggests and puts up her fist. Harry bumps her fist and smiles. They both take their seats.

"I'm Harry." Harry says and Amelia nods "I'm Amelia."
"So Amelia, tell us a bit about yourself."
"Well I am 24. I was born and raised in Ireland. I have an older brother, a younger brother, a mother and a father all living in Ireland. I moved here in 2015 to study filming. I am a professional dancer. I am extremely awkward as you can probably tell. I love to travel. I absolutely love to party, rave concert, more or less anything with music and alcohol."
"Ooh, where your favorite place to go out?"
"Oh there's so much, Rumba, Tropicana, the Roxy..."
"The Roxy! Mate that's a banger." Harry cheers.
"Stop, one of the nights we were there my mates were over from ireland and we all got absolutely shit faced. I got kicked out because when the bar tender went the toilet and I took it as a chance to turn the counter into a runway. It was funny but devastating." Amelia says laughing.
Harry joins in on the laughs.
"I need to be getting in on your nights out, the lads are getting old. Anyways favorite rave, concert, festival?" Harry asks
"There is only one answer.... Tomorrow land!"
"No way! Mine too. Favorite drink?" Harry asks.
"Hmm, I don't mind a nice grey goose and Fanta lemon."
"Oh so your a fan of the vodka!?" Harry asks.
"Indeed I am." Amelia says with a smile.
"Well could I appetize you with some of this lovely vodka and coke."
"Don't tempt me."
"Gowan."
"Fine!"
Harry jumps up runs over to get the drink and grabs a can of something else as well. He runs back to his chair, throws the flask to Amelia. She catches it easily. Harry sits down and hold the opener can in his hand.
"I'll down the rest of this if you do two shots of that."Harry says with a massive grin. Amelia rolls her eyes.
"Wait, how much is left in that?" She asks, pointing to his can. He offers it to her to hold it. She takes it into her hand and pulls a face.
"Nah I'd say that's only worth about a shot and a half." Amelia says jokingly
"Away. Now Gowan you go first." Harry says and Amelia drinks the equivalent to a shot.
"Now go on so." She says with a smile.
"Well I need something to go off. Cheer for me." Harry says laughing. Amelia starts to sing as he brings the can to his mouth.
"Weee like to drink with Harry, cuz Harry is our mate, and when we drink with Harry, he gets it down in, 8, 7, 6, 5," and Harry is finished.
Amelia rolls her eyes at the smiles of Harry as she takes more of the drink from the flask.
"So you were saying you like to travel, where?" Harry asks.
"Well hot weather I like to go Ibiza, cold weather I like to go Iceland and for shopping I love Orlando or New York. How about you?"
"For heat, I like anywhere with music, drink and sun. For snowboarding and shit, Iceland too!" Harry says smiling.

"Alright so heres the deal, the lads that you met earlier were supposed to tell me what to do during this date. They told me I am supposed to show you my wrestling moves. Do you mind if I show you?" Harry asks.
"Wrestling as in WWE?!" Amelia asks abruptly
"Yeh why?!" Harry asks excitedly
"I am lethal at that, my brothers and I used to wrestle all the time."
"No way, show us."
Both of them stand up swiftly.
"Gowan attack me!" Amelia says
"I'm not going to attack y.." Harry's cut off by Amelia .
"Ever hear of Attitude adjustment, John Cena?"
Just as Harry nods his head Amelia runs forward. Grabs one of his legs and an arm and grabs Harry up on top of her shoulders. You could hear everyone in the rooms breath hitch.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" Harry shouts in shock as Amelia starts to giggle. She pretends as if she is going to slam Harry down onto his back but puts him down gently.
"How could you do that?" Harry asks.
"Good upper body strength." Amelia says shrugging
He laughs.
The man behind the camera make a signal to start wrapping things up as we are going over the time.
"Ah I didn't even get to ask you about yourself much." Amelia says
"And I didn't even get to show you my wrestling skills." Harry says.
"Well I guess we say goodbye." Amelia says with a dramatic frown. Harry joins in on the dramatic frown (his specialty).
Harry goes for a hug, Amelia goes for a hand shake. "Oh fuck off." Amelia jokes, shooing Harry off as she flips back on the chair.
Harry laughs and jogs out of the room.