George

All my life I've dreamed of sitting front row, behind the dugout!

Nina

(gesturing towards a small, ugly painting George was apparently look-ing at and happens to be holding) You like that one?

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Saturday, the game. George, Kramer, and Elaine are being lead to their seats]

George

Look at where we are! (referring to the seat usher) He's not stopping! He just keeps going and going and going! (the usher abruptly stops at the second row) We're not in the first row?

Usher

No, no, these are your seats.