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<h1>Male Unbonding</h1>
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<p align="left">Written by: Larry David and Jerry Seinfeld</p>
<p align="left">Directed by: Tom Cherones</p>
<p align="left">Broadcasted: June 14, 1990 for the first time.</p>
<p align="left">Stars: Jerry Seinfeld, Julia Louis-Dreyfus, Michael
Richards, </p>
<p align="left">Jason Alexander, and Kevin Dunn (as Joel).</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Nightclub]</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Most men like working on things, tools, objects,
fixing things. This is what men enjoy doing. Have you ever noticed
a guy's out in his driveway working on</p>
<p align="left">something with tools, how all the other men in the
neighborhood are magnetically drawn to this activity. They just
come wandering out of the house like zombies.</p>
<p align="left">Men, it's true, men hear a drill, it's like a dog
whistle. Just.. you know, they go running up to that living room
curtain, &quot;Honey, I think Jim's working on something over</p>
<p align="left">there.&quot; So they run over to the guy. Now they
don't actually help the guy. No, they just want to hang around the
area where work is being done. That's what men</p>
<p align="left">want to do. We want to watch the guy, we want to talk
to him, we want to ask him dumb questions. You know, &quot;What
are you using, the Philips head?&quot; You know,</p>
<p align="left">we feel involved. That's why when they have construction
sites, they have to have those wood panel fences around it, that's
just to keep the men out. They cut those</p>
<p align="left">little holes for us so we can see what the hell is
going on. But if they don't cut those holes - we are climbing those
fences. Right over there. &quot;What are you using the</p>
<p align="left">steel girders down there? Yeah, that'll hold.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Jerry's apartment building]</p>
<p align="left">(Jerry and George are waiting for the elevator)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I had to say something. I had to say something.
Everything was going so well; I had to say something.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I don't think you did anything wrong.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I told her I liked her. Why? Why did I tell
her I like her? I have this sick compulsion to tell women how I
feel. I like you I don't tell you.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: We can only thank God for that.</p>
<p align="left">(Elevator opens, they get on)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I'm outta the picture. I am outta the picture.
(laughs) It's only a matter of time now.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: You're imagining this. Really.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Oh no. No, no, no, no.</p>
<p align="left">(elevator doors close)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE(cont.): I'll tell you when it happened. When
that floss came flying out of my pocket.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: What floss? When?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: We were in the lobby during the intermission
of the play. I was buying her one of those containers of orange
drink, for five dollars. I reached into my</p>
<p align="left">pocket to pay for it, I looked down; there's this
piece of green floss hanging from my fingers.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Ah, mint.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Of course. So, I'm looking at it, I look up,
I see she's looking at it. Our eyes lock. It was a horrible moment.
I just..</p>
<p align="left">(eleveator doors open, they get off)</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: So let me get this straight: she saw the floss,
you panicked and you told her you liked her.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: If I didn't put that floss in my pocket, I'd
be crawling around her bedroom right now looking for my glasses.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: And you're sure the floss was the catalyst?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Yes, I am.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (looks at a carrying pouch George is wearing)
You don't think it might've had anything to do with that?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: What? You don't like this?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: It looks like your belt is digesting a small
animal.</p>
<p align="left">(they go into Jerry's apartment to find Kramer talking
on the phone)</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Oh, they've got a cure for cancer. See, it's
all big business.. Oh hey, Jerry just walked in. Hi, George. (resumes
talking on the phone) Yeah, yeah yeah,</p>
<p align="left">yeah, take my number - 555-8643. Okay, here he is.
(hands phone to Jerry.)</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (to Kramer) Who is it?</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Take it.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Who is it?</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: It's for you.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (into phone) Hello? Oh, hi Joel. (Jerry hits
Kramer with a magazine.) .. No. I was out of town. I just got back..
Kramer doesn't know anything.. He's just</p>
<p align="left">my next-door neighbor. Uh.. nothing much.. Tuesday?
Uh, Tuesday, no. I'm meeting somebody.. Uh, Wednesday? Wednesday's
okay.. Alright. Uh, I'm a little busy</p>
<p align="left">right now. Can we talk Wednesday morning? .. Okay..
yeah.. right.. thanks.. bye. (hangs up, then addresses Kramer) Why
did you put me on the phone with him? I</p>
<p align="left">hate just being handed a phone.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Well, it's your phone. He wanted to talk to
you</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Maybe I didn't want to talk to him.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Well, why not?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: He bothers me. I don't even answer the phone
anymore because of him. He's turned me into a screener. Now I gotta
go see him on Wednesday.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: What do you mean Wednesday? I though we had
tickets to the Knick game Wednesday. We got seats behind the bench!
What happened? We're not</p>
<p align="left">going?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: We're going. That's next Wednesday.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Oh. Who is this guy?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: His name is Joel Horneck. He lived like three
houses down from me when I grew up. He had a Ping Pong table. We
were friends. Should I suffer the rest of</p>
<p align="left">my life because I like to play Ping Pong? I was ten.
I would've been friends with Stalin if he had a Ping Pong table..
he's so self-involved.</p>
<p align="left">(phone rings, Kramer pulls his phone out of his pocket)</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: That's for me. (into phone) Kramerica Industries..
Oh, hi, Mark.. No, no, no. Forget that. I got a better idea. A pizza
place where you make your own</p>
<p align="left">pie.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Can you conduct your business elsewhere?</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: (ignoring Jerry) No, no, no. I'm talking about
a whole chain of 'em. Yeah. (Kramer leaves Jerry's apartment while
still on the phone.)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I don't know why you even bother with this
ping pong guy, I'll tell you that.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I don't bother with him. He's been calling
me for seven years. I've never called him once! He's got the attention
span of a five-year-old. Sometimes I sit</p>
<p align="left">there and I make up things just to see if he's paying
attention.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I don't understand why you spend time with
this guy.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: What can I do? Break up with him? Tell him
&quot;I Don't think we're right for each other..&quot; He's a guy.
At least with a woman, there's a precendent. You know,</p>
<p align="left">the relationship goes sour, you end it.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: No, no, no,no you have to approach this as
if he was a woman.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Just break up with him?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Absolutely. You just tell him the truth.</p>
<p align="left">(scene ends)</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Nightclub]</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: As a guy I don't know how I can break up with
another guy. You know what I mean? I don't know how to say, &quot;Bill,
I feel I need to see other men.&quot; Do</p>
<p align="left">you know what I mean? There's nothing I can do. I
have to wait for someone to die. I think that's the only way out
of this relationship. It could be a long time. See,</p>
<p align="left">the great thing about guys is that we can become friends
based on almost nothing. Just two guys will just become friends
just because they're two guys. That's almost</p>
<p align="left">all we need to have in common. 'Cause sports - sports
and women - is really all we talk about. If there was no sports
and no women the only thing guys would ever</p>
<p align="left">say is &quot;So, what's in the refrigerator?&quot;</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Coffee Shop]</p>
<p align="left">(Jerry and Joel are sitting at a table)</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: ..so my shrink wants me to bring my mother in
for a session. This guy is a brilliant man. Lenny Bruce used to
go to him.. and I think, uh, Geraldo.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: You know, I read the Lenny Bruce biography,
I thought it was really - interesting.. he would-</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: (interrupting) Hey, hey, hey, hey we're starving
here! We've been waiting here for ten minutes already!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (testing Joel) So, I'm thinking about going
to Iran this summer.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: I have to eat! I mean, I'm hypoglycemic.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Anyway, the Hizballah has invited me to perform.
You know, it's their annual terrorist luncheon. I'm gonna do it
is Farsi.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Do you think I need a haircut?</p>
<p align="left">(waitress comes to their table)</p>
<p align="left">WAITRESS: Are you ready?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Yeah, I'll have the egg salad on whole wheat.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Let me ask you a question. This, uh, this turkey
sandwich here, is that real turkey, or is it a turkey roll? I don't
want that processed turkey. I hate it.</p>
<p align="left">WAITRESS: I think it's real turkey.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Is there a real bird in the back?</p>
<p align="left">WAITRESS: No, there's not bird but-</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Well, how do you know for sure? Look, why don't
you do me a favor. Why don't you go in the back and find out, okay?</p>
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<p align="left">(waitress leaves)</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: (cont.) Unbelievable..</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: How can you talk to someone like that?</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: What are you saying? What, you like turkey roll?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Listen, Joel. There's something I have to tell
you.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Wait, you'll never guess who I ran into.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY AND JOEL: Howard metro.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: He asked me if I still saw you. I said, &quot;Sure,
I see him all the time. We're great friends.&quot; Anyway, Howard
says hello.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: ..listen, Joel.. I don't think we should see
each other anymore.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: what?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: This friendship.. it's not working.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Not working? What are you talking about?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: We're just not suited to be friends.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: How can you say that?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Look, you're a nice guy, it's just that - we
don't have anything in common.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: (starting to cry) Wait. Wat did I do? Tell me..
I want to know.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: You didn't do anything. It's not you, it's
me. It's.. this is very difficult.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Look, I know I call you too much, right? I mean,
I know you're a very busy guy.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: No, it's not that.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: (crying) You're one of the few people I can
talk to.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Oh, come on. That's not true.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: I always tell everybody about you; tell everybody
to go see your show. I mean, I'm your biggest fan!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I know, I know.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: I mean, you're my best friend.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Best friend? I've never been to your apartment.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: I cannot believe that this is happening. I can't
believe it.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Okay, okay. Forget it. It's okay. Id didn't
mean it.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Didn't mean what?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: What I said. I've been under a lot of stress.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Oh, you've been under a lot of stress.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Just, can we just forget the whole thing ever
happend? I'm sorry. I din't mean it. I took it out on you. We're
still friends. We're still friends. Still friends.</p>
<p align="left">Okay? Look, I'll tell you what. I've got Knick tickets
this Wednesday. Great seats behind the bench. You want to come with
me? Come on.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Tonight?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: No, next Wednesday. If it was tonight, I would've
said tonight.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Do you really want me to go?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (faking) Yes.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Okay. yeah, okay. Great! That would be, that'd
be great.. so, next Wednesday.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Next Wednesday.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Where is that waitress?! Hey! ..</p>
<p align="left">(scene ends)</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Bank]</p>
<p align="left">(Jerry is at the counter, filling out a slip; George
is carrying a jug full of pennies.)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: ..she calls me up at my office, she says,
&quot;We have to talk.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Uh, the four worst words in the English language.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: That, or &quot;Who's bra is this?&quot;</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: That is worse.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: So we order lunch, and we're talking. Finally,
she blurts out how it's &quot;not working&quot;.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Really.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: So, I'm thinking, as she's saying this, I'm
thinking: great, the relationship's over. But the egg salad's on
the way. So now I have a decision - do I walk or</p>
<p align="left">do I eat?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Hm? You ate.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: We sat there for twenty minutes, chewing,
staring at each other in a defunct relationship.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Someone says, &quot;Get out of my life!&quot;
and that doesn't affect your appetite?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Have you ever had their egg salad?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: It is unbelievable.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: It's unbelievable. You know what else is unbelievable?
I picked up the check. She didn't even offer. She ended it. The
least she could do is send me off</p>
<p align="left">with a sandwich.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (looking at George's penny jug) How much could
you possibly have in there? GEORGE: It's my money. What should I
do? Throw it out the window? I</p>
<p align="left">know guy who took his vacation on change.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Yeah? Where'd he go? To and arcade?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: (sarcastic) That's funny. You're a funny guy.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: C'mon, move up.</p>
<p align="left">(George moves up in the bank line)</p>
<p align="left">CUSTOMER: Oh great, Ewing's hurt.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Ewing's hurt? How long is he going to be out?</p>
<p align="left">CUSTOMER: A couple of days at the most but..</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Geez.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Oh, God.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I got scared there for a second. The Knicks
without Ewing.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Listen, George, little problem with the game.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: What about it?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: The thing is, yesterday, I kind of.. uh..</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: What?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I geve your ticket to Horneck.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: You what?!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Yeah, I'm sorry. I had to give it to Horneck.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: No! My ticket?! You gave my ticket to Horneck?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (talking about the line) C'mon, c'mon, go ahead,
move up.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Why did you give him my ticket for?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: You didn't see him. It was horrible.</p>
<p align="left">GOERGE: Oh, c'mon, Jerry. I can't believe this.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I had to do it.</p>
<p align="left">(George is up to the teller, Jerry goes to another
one.)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Oh, please. (to the teller) Can you change
this into bills?</p>
<p align="left">TELLER: I'm sorry, sir. We can't do that.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Do you want to go with him? You go. I don't
mind.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: I'm not going with him. I don't even know
the guy. (to the teller) Look, they did this for me before.</p>
<p align="left">TELLER: Look, I can give you these and you can roll
them yourself.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: You want me to roll six thousand of these?!
What, should I quit my job?!</p>
<p align="left">(Scene ends.)</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Nightclub]</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I do not like the bank. I've heard the expression
&quot;Laughing all the way to the bank.&quot; I have never seen
anyone actually doing it. And those bank lines. I hate</p>
<p align="left">it when there's nobody on the line at all, you know
that part, you go to the bank, it's empty and you still have to
go through the little maze. &quot;Can you get a little piece</p>
<p align="left">of cheese for me? I'm almost at the front. I'd like
a reward for this please.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Jerry's apartment]</p>
<p align="left">(George is stuffing pennies into rolls.)</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: ..Thirty-two, thirty-three-</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: George.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: (raises his hand) Not now.. (counts to himself).</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Could you stop the counting?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Nnnnnnnninngaaa! (Dumping out roll) What?!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Can I make it up to you? I'll give you fifty
bucks for the jug.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Oh, yeah, sure. Keep your money.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Well, then I'm not going to the game either.
Okay? I'll give him both tickets.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: (pantomimes sticking an imaginary knife in
his heart, and twists it) Oh geeeee.. Go, go!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I.. no, I don't want to go.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: He was really crying?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I had to give him a tissue. In fact, let me
call his machine now and I'll just make up some excuse why I can't
go to the game either.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Wait a minute. Wait a minute. As long as you're
going to lie to the guy, why don't you tell him that you lost both
of the tickets, then we could go?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: George, the man wept.</p>
<p align="left">(Kramer enters.)</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Oh, hey guys. Man, I'm telling you. This pizza
idea, is really going to happen.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: This is the thing where you go and you have
to make your own pizza?</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Yeah, we give you the dough, you smash it,
you pound it, you fling it in the air; and then you get to put your
sauce and you get to sprinkle your cheese,</p>
<p align="left">and they - you slide it into the oven.</p>
<p align="left">GOERGE: You know, you have to know how to do that.
You can't have people shoving their arms into a six-hundred degree
oven.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: It's all supervised.</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Oh, well.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: All of it. You want to invest?</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: My money's all tied up in change right now.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: No, I'm tellin' ya, people, they really want
to make their own pizza pie.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I have to say something. With all due respect,
I just never.. I can't imagine anyone in any walk of life, under
any circumstance, wanting to make their own</p>
<p align="left">pizza pie.. but that's me.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: That's you.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I'm just saying..</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Okay, okay. I just wanted to check with you
guys.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Okay.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: You know, this business is going to be big.
I just wanted .. okay. (he exits quickly, then sticks his head back
through the door) One day, you'll beg me to</p>
<p align="left">make your own pie. (he leaves)</p>
<p align="left">(Jerry dials up Joel)</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Hi, Joel. This is Jerry. I hope you get this
before you - Oh, Hi. Joel.. oh, you just came in.. listen, I can't
amke it to the game tonight. I, uh, have to tutor my</p>
<p align="left">nephew - Yeah, he's got an exam tomarrow.. geometry..
you know, trapezoids, rhombus.. Anyway, listen, you take the tickets.
They're at the Will-Call window..</p>
<p align="left">And I'm really sorry.. Have a good time. We'll talk
next week. Okay.. yeah, I don't.. fine.. fine.. bye. (he hangs up).</p>
<p align="left">GEORGE: Trapezoid?</p>
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<p align="left">JERRY: I know. I'm really running out of excuses with
this guy. I need some kind of excuse Rolodex.</p>
<p align="left">(Scene ends.)</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Jerry's apartment, night time]</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Come on, let's go do something. I don't want
to just sit around here.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Okay.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Want to go get something to eat?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Where do you want to go?</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: I don't care, I'm not hungry.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: We could go to one of those cappuccino places.
They let you just sit there.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: What are we gonna do there? Talk?</p>
<p align="left"> JERRY: We can talk.</p>
<p align="left"> ELAINE: I'll go if I don't have to talk.</p>
<p align="left"> JERRY: We'll just sit there.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Okay. I'm gonna check my machine first.</p>
<p align="left">(Elaine sees a pad by the phone, and starts reading
it.)</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: (cont.) &quot;Picking someone up at the airport.&quot;
&quot;Jury Duty.&quot; &quot;Waiting for cable guy.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Okay, just ahnd that over, please.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Oh, what is this?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: It's a list of excuses, it's for that guy,
Horneck, who's at the game tonight with my tickets. I have that
list now so in case he calls, I just consult it and i don't</p>
<p align="left">have to see him. (Elaine laughs.) I need it. (Elaine
starts writing on the list.) What are you doing?</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: I got some for you.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I don't need anymore.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: No, no, no, no, no, these are good. Listen,
listen: &quot;You ran out of underwear, you can't leave the house.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: (sarcastic) Very funny.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: How about: &quot;You've been diagnosed as
a multiple personality, you're not even you, you're Dan.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: I'm Dan. Can I have my list back, please?</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: (gives Jerry the list) Here, here. Jerry Seinfeld,
I cannot believe you're doing this. This is absolutely infantile.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: What can I do?</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Deal with it. Be a man!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Oh no. That's impossible. I'd rather lie to
him for the rest of my life that go through that again. He was crying,
tears accompanied by mucus.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: You made a man cry? I've never made a man
cry. I even kicked a guy in the groin once and he didn't cry.. I
got the cab.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: A couple of touch monkeys.</p>
<p align="left">(Elaine laughs, Kramer enters.)</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Oh, hi Elaine, hey. (to Jerry) Hey, you missed
a great game tonight, buddy!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Game?</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Knock game. Horneck took me. We were sitting
two rows behind the bench. We were getting hit by sweat!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Wait. How does Horneck know you?</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Last week. When I, you know, game you the
phone. He's really into my pizza place idea!</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: This is too much.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Wait, what pizza place idea?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Oh, no.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: You make your own pie!</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Oh, that sounds like a great idea. It would
be fun.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: (from the hallway.)Kramer..</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Yeah.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Perfect.</p>
<p align="left">(Horneck enters.)</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Hey..</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: Okay, who wants meatloaf?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY AND ELAINE: No thanks.</p>
<p align="left">KRAMER: (to Joel) It's gonna be hot in a minute. (exits)</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: So, I though you were tutoring your nephew?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Oh, we finished early.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Uhm, I'll bet. So, are you going to introduce
me to your - nephew?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Elaine Benes, this is Joel Horneck.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Hi.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Whoa, Nelson! This is Elaine? I though you guys
split?</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: We're still friends.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: So, thanks again for those tickets. But next
week, I'm going to take you. You about next Tuesday night? (to Elaine)
And why don't you come along?</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Oh, no, no. Tuesday's no good becasue we've
got choir practice.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Right. I forgot about choir.</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: We're doing that evening of Eastern European
National Anthems.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: Right. You know, the wall being down and everything.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: (to Jerry) What about Thursday night? I mean
they're playing the Sonics.</p>
<p align="left">(Jerry shakes his head.)</p>
<p align="left">ELAINE: Huh... Thursday is not good because we've
got to get to the hospital to see if we qualify as those organ donors.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: You know, I should really try something like
that.</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: You really should.</p>
<p align="left">JOEL: Well, let's just take a look here. (looks at
his schedule) Forty-one home games. Saturday night we've got the
mavericks. If you don't like the Mavericks, next</p>
<p align="left">Tuesday - Lakers. I mean, you gotta like Magic, right?
Let's see, on the road, on the road, on the road, on the road, back
on the fourteenth. They play the Bulls.</p>
<p align="left">You can't miss Air Jordan..</p>
<p align="left">(Scene ends.)</p>
<p align="left">[Setting: Nightclub]</p>
<p align="left">JERRY: You know, I really.. I've come to the conclusion
that there are certain friends in you life that they're just always
your friends and you have to accept it. You</p>
<p align="left">see them, you don't really want to see them. You don't
call them. They call you. You don't call back. They call again.
The only way to get through talking with people</p>
<p align="left">that you don't really have anything in common with
is to pretend you're hosting your own little talk show. This is
what I do. You pretend there's a little desk around</p>
<p align="left">you. The only problem with this is there's no way
you can say, &quot;Hey, it's been great having you on the show.
Were out of time.&quot;</p>
<p align="left">END OF SHOW.</p>
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