Brody: Jerry, finish shooting the movie for me.
Jerry: Are you nuts? There's no way I'm holding that thing.
Kramer: Jerry, if the man is in pain...
Jerry: Yeah? Well, maybe if he didn't lick his fingers before he reached in the bag we would've eaten some. Serves him right.
Brody: [shows his gun] What are you some kind of tough guy?
Kramer: Okay. Let's everybody just relax. Jerry, take the camera.
Jerry: All right, I'm taking the camera.
Kramer: [to Brody] Come on, let's go. [they leave]
Jerry: Oh, man... [slinks down in his seat]