Eddit

(reading) It's a hot night. The mind races. You think about your knife; the only friend who hasn't betrayed you, the only friend who won't be dead by sun up. Sleep tight, mates, in your quilted Chambray nightshirts.

Elaine

What am I gonna do? He is a disaster.

Jerry

Well, if he's doing that bad, maybe he's in line for another promotion.

Elaine

You know what? You are exactly right. That is what I should do, I should promote him. I'll give him another office on another floor and he can sit there with his nice title and his bayonet and stop freakin' me out.

George

Nothing at all.