So Santos is the political equivalent of Springtime for Hitler?
Leo Bloom: What is it?
Max Bialystock: What is it! We’ve struck gold. Not fool’s gold, but real gold! The Mother Lode. The Mother of them all! Kiss it, kiss it!
[Leo does]
Leo Bloom: You found a flop?
Max Bialystock: A flop! That’s putting it mildly. We’ve found a disaster, a catastrophe, an outrage! A guaranteed-to-close-in-one-night beauty. This is freedom from want forever. This is a house in the country. This is a Rolls Royce and a Bentley. This is wine, women, and song… and women.
Leo Bloom: Let’s see it.
[reading]
Leo Bloom: … ‘Springtime For Hitler: A Gay Romp With Adolf and Eva at Berchtesgaden.’ Wow…!
Max Bialystock: Wow! It’s practically a love-letter to Hitler!
Leo Bloom: This won’t run an WEEK!
Max Bialystock: A week! Are you kidding? This has got to close on page four!