Elaine: What happened? Where's my armoire?
Kramer: Well, it was stolen.
Elaine: Wha-?
Kramer: Yeah, these street toughs, they robbed me.
Elaine: Street toughs took my armoire?
Kramer: Yeah. It was very frightening. My life was in danger. You should've seen the way they talked to me.
Elaine: I can't believe this!
Kramer: Well, where's the soup?
Elaine: The Soup Nazi threw me out.
Kramer: Oh... yeah!