Jane: Oh, damn.
Elaine: Something wrong?
Jane: Yeah, there's no toilet paper in here. I usually check. Would you mind?
Elaine: I can't. I don't have it. I don't have a square to spare. I can't spare a square.
Jane: Hey, wait a minute. I know you!
Elaine: That's right, honey. And I know you!
[Elaine runs out of the cubicle with rolls of toilet paper]
Jane: No. Wait! No!
[to Jerry in the dining area]
Elaine: Here. Take it.
Jerry: Thanks.
Jane: [to Jerry] Don't call me anymore. [to Kramer in a sultry voice] You either.