what were the woman and man doing?

W: Well, what do you think?
M: Well, I’ve seen Butch Cassidy.
W: Have you?
M: Mm, I’ve seen it twice, in fact.
W: Must be a good film.
M: Yes, it’s nice; it’s. . . I didn’t like it so much the second time though.
W: Mm, anyway, that lewes. . . er. . . Kramer Versus Kramer.
M: Oh no. I think I read about that one when it first come out.
W: I can’t remember.
M: It’s all about a husband mid wife and their son, you know, the usual thing—sort of fight over child, you know, I remember a friend of mine. said it was too show.
W: All right. Let’s forget that one, then. What else is there?
M: Ha! The Godfather!
W: Mm, possible.
M: Oh no, I don’t think so.
W: No?
M: No. I haven’t seen it, hut no. I don’t like films with all that blood and shooting and, you know, gangsters round every corner.
W: Oh, I don’t think it’s all Nike that. Still. . . that only leaves Midnight Cowboy. I don’t know anything about it, do. . . ?
M: No, nor do I.
W: Well, shall we try it?
M: Yes, let’s give it a try. What time does it start?
W: Seven thirty.
M: Right.
W: That’s decided then.
M: Let’s get something to eat before we go.