ZIEGLER: Sir, the press has picked up on the napping thing.
NIXON: Those bastards, [unintelligible]. They don't care if I look weak to our enemies. Tell them I'm blinking, they'll buy that, the sons of bitches.
ZIEGLER: Sir, the Soviets [unintelligible] calling you "Sleepy Dick."
NIXON: My God.
add a skeleton here at some point
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