Jerry: In the one minute that he worked on me, I could tell he was really good.
Kramer: Yeah. Slow, gentle, attentive.
Jerry: Yeah. Yeah.
Kramer: I told you he could do it.
Jerry: But Enzo picked up one of my hairs off the floor.
Kramer: Yeah, so?
Jerry: I think he knew.
Kramer: No. He doesn't know.
Jerry: How do you know? He knows my hair.
Kramer: Listen, you're just imagining things. He doesn't know a thing. Now come on. Pull yourself together.