George: My parents. It's their anniversary. I'm taking them out to dinner and a show tonight. You think we'll hit traffic?
Jerry: Of course we'll hit traffic. It's rush hour.
Elaine: Isn't it going the other way?
Jerry: There is no other way in New York. Everybody goes every way all the time.
Elaine: Yeah, but it's Saturday.
Jerry: You got the picnic and burger traffic.
Elaine: There's picnic traffic?
Jerry: Well, as my grandfather used to say, "Sometimes even a picnic's no picnic."