It's a bit superfluous having overly-sexed-up dancers writhing around and on top of the Alfa Romeo 8C spider. The car's sexy enough on it's own. But whatevs — dance party-girls, DANCE! (H/t to April!)
That video made me a very sad panda. I associate the 8C with grace and class, and these two ladies-of-the-night managed to plummet the levels of both those qualities to slightly below those of the gilded Veyron. I fear I may never look at this car the same way again.