Jerry: She likes him. I mean, she really likes him.
George: How do you know?
Jerry: Who wouldn't like him? I like him. And I'm a guy.
George: I suppose he's an attractive man, I...
Jerry: Forget that. He's a ball player. MVP, 1979. I'm making wise cracks in some night club. This guy was in game six. They're a perfect match. They, like, go together. They're like one of these brother and sister couples that look alike.
George: Hate those couples. I could never bee one of those couples. There are no bald woman around. You know?