Susan

From.. (Trying to read one) from John Cheever.

George

Oh, wow.

Susan

(Chuckles as she opens up one of the letters. She reads it) 'Dear Henry, last night with you was bliss. I fear my.. orgasm (She now has everyone's attention) has left me a cripple. I don't how how I shall ever get back to work.. (Jerry and George make odd faces as Susan is still concentrating on the notes) I love you madly, John. (Pause) P.S. Loved the cabin.' (George nods, and Jerry gives a 'Oh, of course' reaction)

George

Well, we.. we, we, ah..

Jerry

(Looking at his watch ) Yeah..