Elaine: Well, how about a carrot cake?
Jerry: Carrot cake? Now why is that a cake? You don't make carrots into a cake. I'm sorry.
Elaine: Black Forrest?
Jerry: Black Forrest? Too scary. You're in the Forrest, ooh. Hey, how about a Napoleon?
Elaine: Napoleon? Who's he to have a cake? He was a ruthless war monger. Might as well get Mengle.
Jerry: That was our babka. We had that babka!