- Okay, I'm going. And you two secret agents can settle down and be secret agents. - I wish you wouldn't use such words, my love. - Why? Who do you think you are fooling, my master spy? Everybody in Washington knows that you are not a Commercial Attaché. Everybody in Washington knows that the Chief of Russian Intelligence is the chauffeur who drives a car for... - Everybody in Washington does not know these things. And I would thank you not to repeat them. Go to bed. - Nicole, where did you hear that about the Chief of Russian Intelligence? - From my butcher.
Topaz, Alfred Hitchcock (1969)