Kramer

(walking into Jerry's apartment with a fresh black eye) You got a steak?

Jerry

What happened to you?

Kramer

Ah, people in this city are crazy.

Jerry

(giving him a steak from the fridge) Here ya go.

Kramer

(applying the steak to his eye) Thanks, buddy. Oh... yes! Hey, you got any A1, 'cause I'm cooking a steak.