Frankie: Nice captain's chairs, huh?
Jerry: Aye, aye.
Frankie: Oh, there's a spot. Just back up.
Jerry: [beeps] Hold on. There must be a truck backing up.
Frankie: No, that's us.
Jerry: Great. You know, Frankie, I was wondering. What if I decided that it's silly to drive a van, because, you know, I live in New York City. Is there maybe some way I could exchange it?
Frankie: You don't like the van?
Jerry: No, no, no. Just hypothetically.
Frankie: I gotta go to the park.
Jerry: No! No, you don't! No woods! I love the van. I'm a van guy.