Morty

Come on. That's enough, sit down!

Jack

I'm not sitting down!

Jack

Ow! You broke my dental plate! (Jack is touching his dental plate while Morty reaches in Jack's pocket to get the pen) Doris! He broke my dental plate. You son-of-a-bitch! I'm gonna sue you. (he leaves the table and Morty follows him and continue arguing with him. Jerry now have the microphone in his hands and the crowd begins to think the ceremony is over.)

Helen

Jerry, do your act.

Jerry

(in the microphone, but to Helen) I can't. Nobody's even listening.