[ He laughs, his head tipping back to take in a view of the ceiling. Even up there, it's ritzy. ]

Never inside. I used to skulk about in the alleys near some like this in London, though. Wait for performances to finish up so I could pick pockets.

[ He strolls up the center aisle and plants himself in one of the front row seats. ]

Give us a show, then.

[ His tone says please, even if his words don't. ]