Mickey

Oh alright, alright. I'll be right over.

George

(coming back to the table from the bathroom) Oh uh. You ready?

Susan

(sighs) You know what George, uh. Why don't you go ahead. I think I'd like to be alone for a while.

George

Oh sure, sure. You wanna be alone, sure. I understand that, you wanna a little time to think uh thing..ponder things..you know..ruminant..(chuckles) you go ahead, lotta stuff on your mind..you think things out..Think, mull, mull, do a lot of mulling. (short laugh then exits Monk's)

Kramer

I gotta go find this kid. So all you gotta do is lay here, pretend you're asleep in case she gets back, here (grabs the covers and throws em over Mickey) keep the covers over ya.