Zac Efron. It's two words every girl loves and every self-respecting pair of eardrums fears.
The situation? A premiere for the film 'Me & Orson Welles' in Leicester Square, a mere day after the small premiere the night before where The Fonz Dissed Me. Crowds were anticipated to be huge, and residents of London within two kilometers were warned to cover the ears of their dogs just in case the lusty screams of teen girls got too high and too loud, though I may have made that up for dramatic effect.
Still, I metaphorically had an ipod set to some seriously heavy bass tracks, and joined the fray.