"We do well enough. The evening shows are never full, with curfew and all, people are cautious, but I halve the prices for the weekend matinees, and they do quite well. People need their escapes, after all, even if only for a few hours."
He stepped out of the door frame and locked it behind him, turning back to Varner and leaning against the shut door with crossed arms.
"Perhaps we should stage a German play, something a bit more accessible to the officers. Everyone can enjoy a good performance, non?"