duh, baryshnikov
This is what happens when Mejack and I try to discuss the Cold War...
Mejack: Did you see the movie White Nights?
Yours Truly: I did... IN THE MOVIE THEATER!
Mejack: SO DID I... TWICE.
YT: It was just once in the theater for me but there have been repeated viewings on cable on Saturday afternoons or whatever.
Mejack: Oh, I watch it whenever I find it. It's a gem.
Mejack: "WE ARE LANDING IN RUSSIA!"
Mejack: I love how Baryshnikov tries to flush his passport down an AIRPLANE TOILET!
YT: Yeah, really. What's that about? How big can a septic tank possibly be on a jumbo jet? All the KGB would need to find it is a skimmer, some gloves and a mask maybe.
Mejack: "VELKIM HOME, NIKOLAI."
YT: Just eat it, dude. Share it with your fellow passengers. Ask everyone to take a page and chow down.
Mejack: I know. Eating it would have been a much better idea.
YT: And then hide the vinyl cover in a vomit bag. Simple.
:: thoughtful silence ::
YT: You know, it's reassuring to know that I'm prepared to protect myself the next time I'm forced to make an emergency landing in a communist country.
Mejack: Especially if you are an illegally defected renowned ballet dancer.
YT: Because I am, you know.
Mejack: I'm not surprised.
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