(As L?on and Mathilda enter hotel lobby, the desk clerk looks disapprovingly at the violin case they're carrying)

You expect to use that in this hotel?

Mister -- I have to use it... because I have an audition at Juilliard next month, and I have to practice.

Okay, okay, okay -- but not after ten.

Okay, I promise.

All right. I'll put you at the end of the hall so you don't disturb anyone. (He sets some forms in front of L?on.) Fill those out, please.

Oh, um... Daddy, can I please fill them out? You know how I like to check into hotels. (L?on nods.) Thanks, Pop! (to Clerk) I'll bring these back in a minute.

Uh... fourth floor.
Mathilda (running up stairway): Thanks, mister!
Clerk (to L?on): You're lucky to have a little girl who's interested in things. I got a kid, seventeen, does nothing all day long.