Ross

(Concluding) Well, they're filthy. It's just a matter of common courtesy.. (Wheels Sara over to a spot off the rug) When you come in the house you wipe your wheels.

Susan

Excuse me. (Answer the door. It's her doorman, Raymond, carrying a burnt box) Hello, Raymond.

Raymond

Ah, yes, the man from the insurance company dropped this off this morning. He said it was the only thing left from the remains of the fire.

Susan

(Accepts the box) Oh, thank you. (As the doorman leaves, she turns to Jerry and George) Wow, I've never seen this before.. (Opens the charred box) Oh, they're letters. (Hands the box to George) Here.

George

Oh, sure. (Holds the box out as Susan takes out a few letters)