Jerry: You got my spot?
Buckles: That athlete's-foot bit killed.
Jerry: Really?
Buckles: You think I need to lose some weight?
Jerry: Weight? No. You just need some height.
Buckles: Jerry, don't start up with me. What are you doing now?
Jerry: What am I doing? My whole night's ruined. I didn't do any sets. I didn't go to the movies.
Buckles: Come on. We can still catch most of "Rochelle Rochelle".
Jerry: Rochelle Rochelle?
Buckles: A young girl's strange, erotic journey from Milan to Minsk.
Jerry: Minsk?