Jerry

Either that, or they've got a weird little hang-up about lying face-down in filth. Why don't you just go to the cashier?

George

The cashier is at lunch - which is where I'd like to be.

Jerry

How much was under there?

George

(Looking at his finger) I think somethin' bit me. I just need another nickel.

Jerry

(While fishing through his pocket for change) Hey, Puddy thinks I should go for the CD player. What do you think? (Hands him a nickel)