Russell: Really, I'm terribly sorry, it just, uh...all of a sudden it just hit me.
George: So, you were saying how, um... About the script...
Russell: Right. The script. Your script needs some... It needs, um... [runs back to the bathroom]
George: More jokes?
Jerry: Another ending?
George: A different name for the butler? [Russell throws up again]
Jerry: Maybe we should go.
George: We haven't heard his notes yet, we don't know how he feels about our work.
Russell: [o.s.] [heaves] Oh God. Oh, my God.
Jerry: I can't listen to anymore of this, the guy's losing a lung in there.