New Years Movie Theater

Amy and I are in a large movie theater on New Years Eve with a large crowd. We are watching a Marilyn Manson music video in which Marilyn is doing some Michael Jackson schtick (such as wearing the orange jacket from the Thriller video). Amy won't look at the screen, though. She won't even look forward when an audience member starts dancing in the nude.

After the video ends, I say to the crowd, "Well, I've got the remote - what do you guys want to watch now?" Someone in the crowd mentions that we should probably watch the ball drop when the time comes. "Good point," I say. "What time is it now?" Someone produces a clock but it's already well past midnight.