Actually, some other things happen: plastic giraffes swim around, and male models with Super Soakers dance around behind Paris, and then there’s a trip to the desert. A fake Transformer-y (or maybe Daft Punk–y?) robot shows up with a smoke machine, and Weezy found an empty stairwell to film his bit in. But yeah, we are focusing on the poolside scene, because: Why would you build a pool deck with gravel? Why are you rolling around in the gravel? That looks deeply uncomfortable.
