That would be a treat--seeing films like in the fancy movie theatres near Times Square, watching people dance and sing and laugh. He wonders if that's even possible here, but the pretty woman with the soft curls in her hair seems pretty sure something crazy like that can happen.

He wonders, not for the first time, what he's gotten himself into.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of those two." He means it, and after a brief pause he decides to be a little more braver than he usually would:

"What movies did they do?" He thinks he could listen to her all day. The fact that it's an interesting subject doesn't hurt, either.