Newman

Jerry! What could she possibly see in Jerry? (Walks in front of Kramer and trips over his feet.)

Kramer

She has delicate beauty.

Newman

Jerry wouldn't know delicate beauty if it bludgeoned him over the head.

Kramer

And yet, he's my friend.

Newman

And therein lies the tragedy. For I believe, sadly for you, that there is but one woman meant for each of us. One perfect angel for whom we are put on this earth.