George: They were drinking champagne in a buggy!
Frank Costanza: First Kramer, then Elaine?
George: Yeah.
Frank Costanza: It's a slap in the face.
Estelle Costanza: [arms stretched wide in exasperation] What did we ever do to them? [George mirrors Estelle as she flaps her arms up and down] I want to know what we did them!
Frank Costanza: What, are they too good for us? A raincoat salesman? I could buy and sell them like that.
Estelle Costanza: The hell with them.