"Is it a film you can tell me about, Adrian? I promise I won't tell the media." Sitting on a bench in Central Park where she had often sat before, Natalie asked with a grin.
"Hmm… alright, I'll tell you, but you must keep it a secret," Adrian thought for a moment and then cautioned, "It's a Stanley Kubrick film."
Natalie blinked in surprise, "…Sorry, did I hear you incorrectly, or did you make a mistake, Adrian? I was asking about your new film, not someone else's."
"Ha, I always thought you were clever, Nata, but it seems you can be confused sometimes too," Adrian laughed heartily.
"Hey, playing a trick on a young girl is not gentlemanly behavior," Natalie scolded, waving her fist.
"Alright, alright," Adrian switched to a "surrendering" gesture, "you know who Stanley Kubrick is, right?"