Elaine: Oh, my God. I need a drink. Do you got any Hennigan's here?
Jerry: Yeah, under the counter. What happened?
Elaine: Oh, God. Oh, Jerry it was so terrible what we just went through on the way home. [pouring a big shot of scotch] You wouldn't believe it. [knocks a bag of chips off the counter]
Jerry: Tell me what happened.
[As Jerry bends down to pick up the bag of chips, Elaine pours the whiskey in the sink and pretends to have downed the shot.]