Elaine

Well! I can't spend the rest of my life coming into this stinking apartment every ten minutes to pore over the, excruciating minutia, of every, single, daily event..

Jerry

(What's goin' on,) like yesterday, I go to the bank to make a deposit, an' the teller gives me this look, like--

Elaine

I'll see you later man. I gotta go.

Jerry

(frustrated, to self) The whole system is breakin' down!

George

Hello? Amanda. Hi, yes. Listen. You know, I'm thinkin', we might just be better of bein' friends. Yeah. Yeah, you know what, I can't even really talk about it right now. Bye-bye. (hangs up) (happy with himself, but then sees the burned up photo) No! No!