George: Fantastic day. Fantastic.
Jerry: What happened?
George: Well, first, I'm brushing my teeth and this piece of apple-skin, that must have been lodged in there for days, comes loose.
Jerry: Fantastic.
George: Then, I'm at The Foundation...
Jerry: You're still doing that?
George: Sometimes. Once in a while.
Jerry: When you feel guilty?
George: No, occasionally I'll forget to let the machine pick up.