Jerry

Nice to meet you.

Choate

Hello.

Morty

(holding Jerry's shoulders) Jerry lives in New York. You just came from New York, didn't you?

Choate

Yeah. I was visiting my daughter, and I'll never go back. The crime there is just terrible. Do you know I got mugged for a marble rye, right on the street?

Helen

(sympathy) Oh, that's terrible. They stole a rye? Why would they steal a rye?