In fairness, Butch isn't all that clear on Beethoven either. Mireille had seen a sign advertising the concert and she recognized the piece and wanted to go, and he figured he could refrain from swearing or spitting on floors for a couple hours to escort her.

"Oh, yeah, I've been playing since I was a kid. If you give folks a choice between my harmonica playing and my singing, they almost all pick the harmonica. It's better for dancing to, anyway."

And it's cheap and it's portable. Not like a piano.

"...I hope our money's good here."