Lippman

Yeah? (to Elaine) You see, this is the kind of idea you should be coming in with. What the hell do you do round here all day anyway?

Elaine

Well I (indistinct) ...manuscript that I...

Lippman

(ignoring Elaine) God, that Indian really completes the room. Don't you think?

Sylvia

I know this coffee table, it's George Costanza's.

Estelle

It's mine. I'm his mother.