George: So, are you coming to the party?
Jerry: I'd go, but Long Island, it's so far out, it smacks of desperation. The whole party, everyone's gonna be saying to me, "You came all the way out from Manhattan for this?"
George: You know Ava's gonna be there.
Jerry: Who?
George: The nice one that works in my office.
Jerry: Nah.
George: I'll drive.
Jerry: [sarcastically] Oh, well, now you're talking.
George: It's supposed to be a good party.
Jerry: What does that mean, good dip?
George: No, there'll be girls there.
Jerry: There's girls everywhere. I go out of my apartment, there's girls in the elevator. They're in cafeterias, subways... So what?