Kramer

(bangs arm of couch in frustration) You peeked!

Jerry

THIS is your hiding place?! (Elaine laughs)

Kramer

It was under a spoon!

George

And so, for all these reasons, we are officially broken up. (shuts book and reaches for door) Thank you, (opens door) and good night.

Maura

No, George, we're not.