Kramer: [sniffs Elaine] What's that perfume?
Elaine: What? It's the Ocean.
Kramer: That's mine. That's my smell. Jerry, you've got to get that model to get me an appointment with Calvin Klein.
Jerry: I can't She won't return my calls because she caught me in a pick at a light.
Kramer: I thought you said it was a scratch.
Jerry: But that's not what she thinks.