Kramer

Oh. Oh man. (Takes out a Kleenex and puts his head back. Jon Voight comes out of a doorway and hails a cab.)

Voight

Taxi! (Walks right by Kramer.) Taxi.

Kramer

Hey! Jon Voight! Jon Voight! (Voight waves at Kramer and hurriedly gets in the cab. Kramer runs over to the car.) Hey, listen, can I ask you something? Listen, listen...(Leans in the the open back window of the cab. Defensively, Voight grabs Kramer's arm and bites it. Kramer screams. The cab speeds off leaving Kramer in the street, stunned.)

Jerry

No Jon Voight Day, huh?

George

No. Now I'll always have this doubt about the car. What, your jaw still hurts?