Walking into the room was like walking straight into a scene from Presley's childhood. There were a few who knew what the movie was, and some who didn't even know what a TV was. But with her mother being a muggle, Beauty and the Beast had been Pres's second favorite childhood fairy-tale. She stepped over to the popcorn table and filled a plate with plenty. She didn't want to have to go back over for more. Then taking a seat in possibly the softest seats ever in a public theater she began watching avidly. They were at the part where the townspeople were singins about Belle being a "beauty but a funny girl" and Presley grinned. She would have to write to Leo about this. He'd hated this particular movie when they were kids.