I just hope you realize you're entering those dangerous heart attack years

Joy Miller:

Come on, we can make our own sandwich. Boris Pochenko:
I don't know where anything is in this kitchen. Joy Miller:
Oh come on, I can find food at Ghandi's house. What're you kidding me? Boris Pochenko:
You should try running a country for a day. It's not all making war and smashing dissidents, you know. It's hard work. Joy Miller:
I'm sure it is. Boris Pochenko:
Where is some... Joy Miller:
What? Boris Pochenko:
Mayonnaise? Joy Miller:
We finished it. Boris Pochenko:
Oh. [gives her a look] Joy Miller:
Hmmm? Boris Pochenko:
You're lying. Joy Miller:
It's all gone. Boris Pochenko:
Where is it? Joy Miller:
I had to scrape for this. Boris Pochenko:
Give it me! Joy Miller:
Oh all right, I'll give it you, give it you. Here you go. Boris Pochenko:
Hah. Hah-hah, heh-heh-heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. Joy Miller:
I just hope you realize you're entering those dangerous heart attack years