Jerry: Hey, what are you doing tonight?
Kramer: Nothing.
Jerry: I'm going out with one of the Miss America contestants, you wanna go?
Kramer: What state?
Jerry: Rhode Island.
Kramer: They're never in contention.
George: How do you know?
Kramer: Because I've seen every Miss America pageant since I was six.
Jerry: Look, do you want to go or not? I'll buy you dinner.
Kramer: Giddy-up!