Poppie

That's fine. If you just give me my duck money, I'll be on my way.

Jerry

Okay. I'll get it. (Goes into the bedroom.)

Kramer

Why don't you sit down, Poppie? You're still recuperating. (Poppie moves to the sofa and sits down, and exhales a loud sigh of relief.) What, are you tired, Poppie?

Poppie

No.

Kramer

Hey, Poppie...you really think people wanna make their own pizza?