DVD player housed inside Terminator's head

Picture the scene - you've met a lovely lady, been on a couple of dates, one day she tells you she's had a horrid time at work, so you suggest a slushy DVD back at yours.

The flat's clean, the candles lit, and the couch pillows all fluffed up, and then you tip open the head of your shiny, grimacing Terminator T-800 skull to put on the film.