Ninotchka:
I am a traitor. When I kissed you, I betrayed a Russian ideal. I should be stood up against the wall.
Leon:
Would that make you any happier?
Ninotchka:
Much happier!
Leon:
All right.
[Walks Ninotchka over to the wall, puts a blindfold on her and pops open a cork of champagne]
Ninotchka:
I have paid the penalty. Now, let's have some music!
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