George: May I help you?
Karl: I'm the exterminator.
George: Oh, yes of course, come in.
Karl: Why didn't you want me to bring my equipment or wear my uniform?
George: Yes, well, if the other people in the office saw that I called an exterminator, they would just panic. Besides, this is sort of a friendly visit. Karl, right?
Karl: Do I know you?
George: Yeah, sure. We met at Jerry Seinfeld's apartment when you fumigated for fleas over there.
Karl: Seinfeld. Oh yeah, funny white guy, right?
George: Jerry? Yes, I suppose he is white. You know, I never really thought about it. I don't see people in terms of color. You know, there's someone I'd like you to meet. Hang on... [to intercom] Is Mr. Morgan in?
Woman: [over intercom] Mr. Morgan left for dinner.
George: He left? Huh. Karl, you hungry?