George

You wanted to see me, Mr.Steinbrenner?

Steinbrenner

Yes, George, come in, come in. George, word up's you've been cracking under the pressure. Can't cope, can't stand the heat. Spit the bit.

George

Oh no, Mr.Steinbrenner, I can explain...

Steinbrenner

Oh we all get a little cuckoo sometimes George, I used to be like you. Rating personnel 'till they cried, calling managers on the field during a game, threatening to move the team to New Jersey, just to upset people. Then I found a way to relax. I've got two words to say to you, George hot tub. (George looks at him, puzzled)

Jerry

I'm tellin'you, I never told anyone about that baby. I never even went near your building!