Simple, but effective.

I sit, staring at the cool blue of the hotel pool. Perched up in my chair, I can see my whole section of the pool. Typically, there is never any action here. Every once in a while, someone can't swim, and I have to dive in to get them. Majority of the time, the only thing I ever do is yelling at the children to stop running because the ground is wet. Fun job. Almost immediately, I notice something. There's a splash, and then some shouting. I shoot back into alertness, and listen carefully.

"Harry's fainted! Superman, do something!"

And then it hit me. Harry Styles fell in the pool.