Elaine: Can you die from an odor? I mean, like if you were locked in a vomitorium for two weeks, could you actually die from the odor?
Jerry: An overdose of odor? Good question.
George: Do I smell?
Elaine: No no no no, I was just down on the 42nd street subway today, it is disgusting. Guess who I bumped into. Owen.
Jerry: Ahh.
George: He's all right?
Elaine: Yeah, he's almost fully recovered. He told me he was just using me for sex.