I want to go and watch a film with C. and someone else. C. wants to pay with my card and asks for my PIN. I tell her and she types it into a phone. It's wrong. She tries several others until it works. I don't think the film will be good. It's about a woman who sees another woman with exposed breasts and decides to take a drug to lose weight. We walk through large halls and look for a seat. People sit on the balustrades and watch the film projected onto the wall. We go further up. There is a lake. I'm told to look in the direction of 9 o'clock. The woman appears with her breasts exposed. I make the sound for the scene and accidentally pull down the fader on the master mixer so that the entire sound, not just the music, is quieter. The technician pulls the fader up again and I apologise. The woman with the exposed breasts comes up to T. and presses his face into her breasts. She asks if I want that too. I say, ‘Oh God, no, my wife will be here in a minute.’ General laughter. T. is amazed that he was allowed to touch her breasts and that his face was pressed into them.