Kramer

(holding up a sign) Speed limit, one hundred and sixty-five miles per hour. See? They slipped a one in there. (laughing) Those kids with the spray paint, God love 'em.

Jerry

Hey. So, keys?

George

No keys. And I been calling the city all day. Course there's not really a number to call if you wanna make a pothole.

Jerry

I guess they leave that up to the general population.

George

I tell you this. If the real Phil Rizzuto was down there, this wouldn't be happening!