Kramer

Mile one-fourteen, clean as a whistle.

Man

Yeah?

Elaine

Hi. I'm your neighbour, uh, fr... from across the street. And uh, (coughs nervously) I was wondering, if it wouldn't be too much trouble, if I could use your apartment to order some food?

Man

Wha? What d'you want?

Elaine

You see, there's this certain flounder and they won't deliver it to my side of the street.