Sherry: Kevin went to a public school, he's the 14 year old. We were gonna send Marsha to a private school, cause in some way they don't learn enough ... I think.
Jerry: So, Sherry, what do you remember about that day at the library?
Sherry: I remember it like it was yesterday. It was a Friday afternoon. I wore a purple dress.
Jerry: Purple? You sure it wasn't orange?
Sherry: Positive. And I was chewing Dentyne. I always chewed Dentyne. Remember Jerry? Dentyne?
Jerry: No Black Jack?
Sherry: Uck. Licorice gum? Never!
Jerry: What else?
Sherry: We were reading passages to each other from that Henry Miller book,
Jerry: Tropic of Cancer.
Sherry: No, Tropic of Capricorn
Jerry: Tropic of Capricorn?
Sherry: Remember? "What holds the world together, as I have learned from bitter experience is sexual intercourse."
Jerry: Wait a second. Wait a second. You're right. I had both of them. We read from Tropic of Capricorn. I was all set to return Tropic of Cancer. And then...
[flashback to high-school age Jerry giving the book to George in the locker room]
Sherry: Where you going?
Jerry: It was nice seeing you again. I just remembered something. I've got to go. [to an old man] It was George!