Jerry

August seventeen, nineteen-ninety-two. The same dress! She never changes! Oh my god. (looking around) She's gotta have hundreds of these dresses.

Jerry

There must be a secret stash around here somewhere.

Christie

Ahem! Are you looking for something?

Jerry

What're you doing? I thought you were changing.

Christie

No, I, I'm thinking we should just call it a night.