Elaine

Well, we could fly some fabric in from our silk factories, for about a thousand dollars a bolt.

Morty

(shocked) A thousand?! I know a coupla Chinamen over there on Forty-third Street, who'll do it for half that.

Elaine

(tactful) It's, ah, Asian-Americans.

Morty

What?

Peterman

(puzzled) Who are you?