Jerry: You're not playing golf?
Kramer: Yes, indeed. The calendar says winter, but he gods of spring are out.
George: Are the courses open?
Kramer: No, no. I'm sneaking in with Stan the Caddy. We've been going through the caddies entrance.
George: Huh. No kidding?
Kramer: Yeah, and I'll tell you something else. Stan's advice has transformed my game. He's never wrong. Oh, he thinks eventually I'll have a shot at making it big on the senior tour. Oh, that's my dream, Jerry.
Jerry: Really, you're getting that good?
Kramer: Oh, I'm the real deal.