Jerry

(on the phone) Yeah. Yeah. All right. Uh-huh.

George

(knocking on the counter and feigning a muffled, Chinese voice) Chinese food!

Jerry

(hanging up the phone) Oh! There's my Chinese food, I gotta run. All you.

George

Who was it?

Jerry

I did a show for a car dealership and they're getting me a new SAAB.