Peterman

(Hangs up) There you are, Elaine. Go forth, and create. (Elaine gets up to leave) And, by the way, when you get to that chapter about my romantic escapades - feel free to toss yourself in the mix.

George

Hey, Van B. Boys.

Steven

So, Mister Costanza, did you get my scholarship back?

George

Now, fellas, fellas.. easy. You wouldn't want to beat up on one of your own.

George

Right.. the sign. (Hesitates, then makes a series of stupid gestures)