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?