George: So, the minute I started up the steps to her apartment, I knew I made a terrible mistake. Going back with her. So we're in her apartment, she goes into the bathroom. I'm cursing myself. Now, how do I get out of this? And then it hits me like a bolt of lightening. The pick.
Jerry: The pick?
Elaine: The pick?
George: She comes out of the bathroom, I'm in up to my wrist. You should have seen the look on her face.
Jerry: I think I've seen that look.