Elaine: Ed's downstairs. Can I have the car keys?
Jerry: No, hello?
Elaine: Got any aspirin? Hello. Now, look it, you guarantee this car will get me to the airport tomorrow? No problems?
Jerry: Guarantee? Hey, it's a car.
Elaine: Because if there's even the slightest chance of any problem at all, I don't want to take it. Because if I don't get this guy on a plane to Seattle and out of my life, I'm gonna kill him, and everyone who tries to stop me.