Elaine: Three hours of sleep again last night. Three hours of sleep because of that dog.
Kramer: What dog?
Jerry: Why don't you call the police?
Elaine: I did, Jerry. They won't do anything.
Kramer: Yeah. What dog?
Elaine: There is this dog in the courtyard across from my bedroom window that never, eever stops barking.
Kramer: Don't.
Elaine: I lost my voice just screaming at this thing. I can't sleep. I can't work. I mean, I just moved. I can't move again. What am I gonna do? What? What am I gonna do?