Jerry: [inner monologue] My friends are idiots. She doesn't look like Jerry. She doesn't look like anybody. And so what if she does look like Jerry? What does that mean? That I'd have everything I have with Jerry, but because it's a woman I could also have sex with her? And that somehow, that would be exactly what I always wanted? She doesn't even look like Jerry.
Janet: I really do look a lot like your friend Jerry.
George: [out loud] I know.