Elaine

Thank you...aah, hm mm.

Kramer

ah, Hello FDR. Yeah, I'll have a hot one, (pulls out some cash and slaps down a bill on the stand) everything on it.

Fdr

These things'll kill ya... but so what...(squirts mustard on the hot dog)You're already gonna drop dead (grins)

Kramer

Well, guess what, FDR? I made a wish on a shooting star last night, and I wished, against your wish.

Fdr

That's funny. As it happens, I saw the same shooting star and double-wished you, to drop dead. (clicks out some coins from his changer and hands them to Kramer) Here's your change.