Teresa:
You know what I'd do? I'd get a gorgeous photo of myself, lash it in an envelope, and I'd write a dead nice letter to that fellow... hey Vinny, what's his name?
Vinny:
Who?
Teresa:
The president of Russia.
Vinny:
Brezhnev, isn't it?
Teresa:
That's it.
Elaine:
Teresa! Why didn't I think of that? Oh, I love you!
Teresa:
Where are you going?
Elaine:
To write a letter to Brezhnev!
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