Jerry

Wait a second. (Grabs the icebucket off the counter.) This'll scare 'em off. (Dumps the bucket of water over the balcony. We hear a loud squawking noise and the flapping of wings, then the noise is gone. Jerry gets back into bed.) Well, good night, Ollie.

George

Good night, Stan.

Kramer

What is it?

Karen

My doves! They're dead! I trained those birds for eight years! How am I supposed to do my magic act now?

Kramer

How did this happen?