Elaine: Why are you talking about my shoes?
Gail: What?
Elaine: My Botticelli shoes. You've been talking about my Botticelli shoes.
Gail: What are you talking about?
Elaine: Did you or did you not tell Kramer that I got my shoes at Botticelli's?
Waiter: Too spicy. He wants another one. You got that pasta primavera?
Gail: Look, Elaine, I am very busy here.
Elaine: Who else have you mentioned my shoes to, huh? I wanna know why my footwear is your conversation!
Gail: I am not discussing this. This is insane.
Waiter: You got that pasta primavera? Let's go!
[As Gail passes the plate to the waiter, Elaine sneezes on it. The waiter doesn't notice and keeps walking...]
Waiter: Here you are, Mr. Dalrymple.
Russell: Thank you.
Waiter: Sorry for the delay. Enjoy your lunch.