"Hi and welcome to another video from "Live from the Back Seat". We are ready to put on a show for you. But let us introduce ourselves first." He pointed to the girl sitting next to him to suggest she start. "I'm Sofia, I'm 25." She flashed a beautiful, if a bit hammy, smile at the camera. She brushed her long brown hair away from her face and behind her shoulders. "And, I'm Carlos." He cleared his throat. "I'm 22." He sat stock still and stared at his feet. He wasn't smiling or hamming it up for the camera. He agreed to do this because, honestly, it was probably the only shot he'd ever have with Sofia, but he was scared. Maybe it was just stage fright. Sofia seemed really into it, though. The two of them fell silent. Carlos wasn't sure what to do next. Sofia tapped the card in Carlos's hand. "Oh, right!" he said, completely flustered. They both laughed, not because anything funny had happened, but because it was pretty tense in the taxi.
