Wasn't the plan to go to the theatre?

“Didn't Dr. Rorbeck tell you she got us tickets to the theatre?” You inquire. “It's 'Hello, Mr. Shuster!' at the Siegel. Supposedly it's the hit new play of the year.”

Kyle pauses for a brief moment. “Can I confess something to you?”

“I usually hear more confessions than the hospital chaplain,” you joke, “but please, do tell.”

“Well now I curious what you'll require for penance.” She fires back before continuing. “Plays and movies make a terrible first date, much better to do something where we can chat, move around and have fun.”

With a playful whisper the shapely Ms. Kyle leans in, “Do you mind if we do something else? I've come up with another plan and it goes with the birthday present I bought you.”