Reminds me Yellowbird, way back in 1954. Six of us soldier boys managed to get out of camp early to catch first house in one of the city cinemas, The Essoldo, sadly long since closed. We were all in uniform as there was no time to change into civvies. Pay day not being imminent, we were all just about broke and only just managed to stump up the shilling entrance for the cheapest seats. The house lights went down and we all trooped out to the gents. On returning, we had just comfortably settled ourselves down in the three bob seats at the rear of the auditorium when a large amazon like lady, focussed a powerful torch on us with the endearing words. "Ayeup you lot, out of it and get back where you belong!" Sheepishly six of her Majesty's finest wandered back to the front row to the chortles of numeerous civvies!