Kramer

(Tears out another eyelash) Ah! (Blows it away)

Fdr

(Doing the same) Oh! (Blows it away)

Elaine

Oh, God, it's so hot! (Sniffing) What is that smell?

Jerry

(Joking around) I think it's the stench of death.

Nina

George, you've been wearing those boots since I met you. You're not gonna wear them to the wedding, are you?