Mitchell: No, C-Cam, didn't you tell me you once dated someone named Keifth?
Cameron: Oh, yes. Keifth. What was it you did again? I remember you wore white gloves and and gestured a lot. Subway mime?
Keifth Banks: I commanded a circus.
Cameron: Yes. Now I remember. How have you been? I see you're in pig delivery now?
Keifth Banks: I'm a concierge. The circus business has gotten rather difficult. People today, they don't have the patience for the more elegant pleasures of yesteryear: men putting their heads into lion's mouths, unfortunate little people being shot from cannons.