Elaine

What are you saying, that I'm not good enough for this hideous dress? (looking at her name tag) Listen Natasha... I wouldn't be caught dead wearing your crummy little euro-trash rags. (to George) I'll meet you outside.

Saleswoman

What is her problem?

George

Ah, Pfft! What can you do? (looking at a tag on the suit) Is this the price tag?

Saleswoman

Yes.

George

Yes, hello. Party's over. (taking off the suit)