George: My name is not mentioned in this blurb.
Kramer: That's it. It's Grossbard!
George: Do you believe this? I am nowhere to be found in this blurb.
Kramer: I knew that face looked familiar. It's Grossbard.
George: Who's Grossbard?
Kramer: When I lived on Third Avenue and 18th street 20 years ago, I had this roommate who was always behind in his rent. Then one month, he asked me to loan him his share of the rent, 240 bucks! He took the cash and... disappears. Well, I try to find him, I went to his girlfriend's house, even his family. Uh-uh. I never got the money back! He screwed me! And that's the guy, John Grossbard!
George: Hey Kramer, come on. It was 240 bucks twenty years ago.
Kramer: No, I'm gonna turn around. I'm gonna get that guy.
George: No, no, no, Kramer. Kramer! Kramer! You cannot abandon people in the middle of an airport pickup! It's a binding social contract. We... We must go forward, not back.