We had a 2 pm theatre at NYTW and searched out Jules Bistro for a croquet madame for lunch.  Down a few steps past three tiny outdoor tables we entered a tin ceilinged room with just the right amount of tables and a Jazz singer in the back. And I was charmed.  I had duck and potatoes and Brad had an eggs benedict.  We followed it up with a chocolate tartan with a tiny scoop of vanilla ice cream.. yes.. wonderful.  Here is a place i would happily return to.