Andrea Corr: Sit. I'll style up your hair. 
John Brightman: Thanks.
Andrea Corr: Sit back relax, and worry none. I have you covered.
John Brightman: I trust you Andrea.
Andrea Corr: I am a good hair stylist. When I am done with you, your going to look a stud.
John Brightman: That sounds good to me.
Andrea Corr: Now I just have to work you on your behind the neck and ...
John Brightman: Andrea. The blade is pinching me hard.
Andrea Corr: Oh, hahahaha. Maybe is the clip. I'll get another set.
John Brightman: I don't see this as a laughing matter.
Andrea Corr: Hahahahahaha. Don't worry. I have you looking good. ...vwhalla!
John Brightman: Oh. I see. Good job....Wait. What if the other girls don't like it?
Andrea Corr: Look. I like it. I think you look good. Who's opinion matters more to you? Mine or theirs?
John Brightman: Yours. Is a no brainer. I only care about what you think. I don't care what other women think.
Andrea Corr: Okay. Understand?
John Brightman: Oh. I understand. Thanks Andrea.
Andrea Corr: Your welcome.
