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.