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?

Poppie

Kramer, did I ever tell you about my mother? My mother -