George & Hannibal
No, she hadn't heard him approach, but she'd smelled the bag of hot popcorn. So she wasn't startled when he appeared beside like MIST. "Good choice," she said, taking a couple of pieces of popcorn and popping them into her mouth. "Hey, Hannibal."
"Not the movie, no," George said. She'd seen her share of violence as a grim reaper. Most of her reaps had been from accidents--but not all of them. "And not Taxi Driver, either, though I know about both of them."