Peterman

Mama, it's me. Jacopo. I'm here for you, mama.

George

I'm, uh, George Costanza. I was having dinner with your son.

Peterman

Shake off the dew, my friend.

George

Yeah. What time is it?

Peterman

It's morning. Thanks for seeing me through the night. I'll make us a pot of coffee, George. Watch her, won't you?