George

Oh, yeah, sure, accident, right. She was aiming right at me like she was putting out a fire! Then, for the rest of the show, I'm sitting there with chocolate all over my shirt. Flies are landing on me. I'm boiling - I'm fantasizing all the things I'm gonna say when I see her. And later, finally, backstage when I talk to her, I'm a groveling worm. 'What kind of chocolate was that? Do you throw any other foods?'

Jerry

(To Elaine) he thought he still had a shot.

George

And then, then, then she leaves with somebody else! Never even, never even said goodbye! Never called me back.. Never apologized. Nothing. Like I was dirt.

Jerry

What ever happened with the shirt?

George

I still have it. The collar's okay. I wear it under sweaters.