"No bloody clue," Kevin admitted, a little sheepishly. They'd have to take their chances when they got to the theatre. For someone as well-prepared as Kevin tended to be, neglecting to check the movie listings ahead of this evening was a grave sin, and one he was committed never to allowing again.
They lapsed into another brief silence, one filled with the clinking and scraping of forks on cheap stoneware dishes. Kevin polished off his beer, more to calm his nerves at being alone in a dark theatre with a boy he was developing a crush on.