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.

Sylvia

Oh, I haven't seen George for a while. He must be working very hard.