"I'd hardly call that place a theater. Movies aren't theater. Most movies aren't. Though Laurence Olivier-- be still my heart. That was cinema." He flicked a wing against Crowley's ever so slightly. "You should come watch with me sometime. You might like it you know."

He smiles at the thought of frozen bananas.

"Yes, I think so! Have you tried one? They're quite good. I enjoy a good banana now and again. There's just something about them that appeals to me." Do you get it? Do you? Isn't it clever?