Ninotchka:
When I kissed you, I betrayed a Russian ideal. I should be stood up against the wall.
Leon:
Would that make you feel better?
Ninotchka:
Much better.
[as she stands against the wall, Leon ties a handkerchief over her eyes, opens a Champaign bottle, and as it loudly pops she slumps to the floor]
Ninotchka:
I have paid the penalty.
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