George

No, stings the throat. Anyway, so I was coming along here, and I felt like a piece of cake, you know? But then I thought, it's morning, I should really have a muffin. I like those chocolate chip ones. Then I figured, well, they're really both cake. So I, uh, I sat on that bench for a little while, twenty minutes or an hour, and then I figured, check and see what you were up to. (a thought occurs to him) Wait a minute, wait a minute. The broad jump! The broad jump over the pothole on Eighty-sixth Street!

George

Now I remember, as I jumped over the hole I heard a, like a jingling sound.

Jerry

You didn't look down?

George

I was trying to stick the landing. (indistinct) ...was right around here.

George

No! No!!