Jerry: This is what I like, see? You come home and your parents are in your bed!
Helen Seinfeld: Y'know, Jerry, we don't have to do this...
Jerry: What are you talking about? It's fine, I love having you here.
Helen Seinfeld: Tomorrow we'll go to a hotel.
Jerry: Ma, will you stop?
Helen Seinfeld: No, why should we take over your apartment?
Jerry: I don't care. I'm sleeping next door.
Helen Seinfeld: Your friend Kramer doesn't mind?
Jerry: No, he's making a bouillabaisse.