Derrick: Isabelle, you know I'm not interested in fame.
Isabelle: Well, you don't seem to be interested in getting a real job, either.
Derrick: You know I'm interested in teaching. I'm looking for jazz students...
Isabelle: Yeah, and every high school student in town is banging on your door, right?
Derrick: I know they're out there. I'll find them.
Isabelle: You're such a dreamer! You think that you can spread the word of jazz in an underpass?