Waitress: Hey, you looking for George?
Mary Anne: Yeah.
Waitress: He's been in the bathroom awhile. You might want to check on him.
[In the bathroom, George is standing about in his underwear, using a pay phone]
George: [on the phone] Jerry, you got to bring me some clothes down here. I lost my job with the Yankees. I'm standing in the men's room on 43rd street in my underpants.
Mary Anne: I told you this city would eat you alive.