George: So, Elaine, are you going to sleep with me or what?!
Elaine: George, I just got off a twenty-three hour plane ride. I'm too tired to even vomit at the thought.
George: Fine. I'll ask you again when you're rested.
Jerry: Oh, I'm sure she'll come around.
George: Yeah, I hope so. For your sake!
[Kramer enters]
Jerry: I said I was sorry.
George: You can stuff you sorries in a sack, mister!