Donated by Ivy (Seinfeld10@aol.com)
Written by: Steve Koren
Directed by: Andy Ackerman
Broadcasted: January 8, 1998 for the first time.
Stars: Jerry Seinfeld, Michael Richards,
Jason Alexander, Julia Louis-Dreyfus, Joel McCrary (as Don), and Patrick
Warburton (as Puddy).
[Setting: A car dealership]
(Jerry and George are looking over some cars)
GEORGE: When are they gonna have the flying cars, already?
JERRY: Yeah, they have been promising that for a while..
GEORGE: Years. When we were kids, they made it seem like it was right around the corner.
JERRY: I think Ed Begley Jr. has one.
GEORGE: No. That's just electric.
JERRY: What about Harrison Ford? He had one in, uh, Blade Runner. That was a cool one.
GEORGE: (Sarcastic) What's the competition, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang?
JERRY: Well, what do you think the big holdup is?
GEORGE: The government is very touchy about us being in the air. Let us run around on the ground as much as we want. Anything in the air is a big production.
JERRY: Yeah, right. And what about the floating cities?
GEORGE: And the underwater bubble cities?
JERRY: It's like we're living in the '50s here.
(Kramers bouncing up and down on the rear bumper of one of the cars for sale)
KRAMER: It's good suspension!
JERRY: (To Kramer) Would you stop it? You'll have plenty of time to destroy it after I get it. Hey, George, I'm buyin' this car. (Gestures to a black Saab)
GEORGE: What is wrong with you? You never tell 'em you like the car. (Advising) You're not sure what you want. You don't even know why you're here.
JERRY: (Talking about the vein in Georges head) There's that vein again.
GEORGE: I'm starving. We should have had lunch first..
JERRY: (Trying to quiet George down) It'll be twenty minutes. I told ya, Puddy's getting me an insider deal.
GEORGE: Since when is Elaine's boyfriend selling cars? I thought he was a mechanic.
JERRY: I guess he graduated.
GEORGE: That's an easy move: go from screwin' you behind your back to screwin' you right to your face.
(Kramer, in one of the cars, honks the horn)
JERRY: (To Kramer) Thank you.
GEORGE: Puddys just gonna give you the car, huh? (Skeptic) Youll see. First they stick you with the undercoating, rust-proofing, dealer prep. Sudeenly, youre
on your back like a turnip.
JERRY: Alright. Calm down.
GEORGE: My father had a car salesman buddy. He was gonna fix him up real nice. Next thing I know, Im gettin dropped of in a Le Car with a fabric sunroof. All
the kids are shoutin at me, "Hey, Le George! Bonjour, Le George! Lets stuff Le George in Le Locker!"
(Kramers now on his back, under a car)
KRAMER: Jerry, I dont think this thing is hooked up right.
(Jerry and George go to enter the office buildings)
JERRY: (To Kramer) Alright, were goin in.
(A salesman walks up to Kramer. Hes still under the car)
SALESMAN: Youve got a good eye, there. I see youve noticed the uni-body construction. Im Rick. Are you looking to buy or lease?
(Kramer emerges from under the car)
KRAMER: Uh, borrow. Its for my friend. Yeah, hell be buying..
RICK: Maybe I should talk to him.
KRAMER: Oh, I dont think so. No, hes an entertainer. You know, all over the place. Thats where I come in.
RICK: I see. So, youre his manag-
(Kramer hops into the car)
KRAMER: Yeah, neighbor. Thats right. Yeah, why dont we take this boiler out for a shakedown?
(Scene cuts to the insides of the dealership building. Jerry and George are waiting for a salesman to assist them)
GEORGE: Look at these salesmen. The only thing these guys fear is the walk-out. No matter what they say, you say, "Ill walk out of here right now!"
(A salesman approaches)
SALESMAN: Can I help you with something?
GEORGE: (Threatening) Hold it! One more step and were walkin!
JERRY: (Scolding) George. (To salesman) Sorry, were just waiting for David Puddy.
GEORGE: (Still with a tone) He is. You dont know what Im doin here.
(Elaine walks into the showroom with David Puddy)
PUDDY: Sorry Im late.
ELAINE: (Full of pride) My new salesman boyfriend took me out to celebrate his promotion.
JERRY: Ah. Whered you go?
ELAINE: (Obviously embarrassed) Uh, to a restaurant.
ELAINE: I had the roast beef..
JERRY: So, Puddy, I decided Im gonna go with another 900 convertible.
PUDDY: Alright. Classic. (Holds his hand up) High-five.
ELAINE: (Interrupting) David, can you tell me where the Xerox machine is?
PUDDY: Oh, sure, babe. Salesman-only copy room (Points) right there.
ELAINE: Oh. (Leaves for the room)
PUDDY: (To Jerry and George) Hey, come on, guys. Ill show you the 900.
GEORGE: (Mocking, skeptic) Yeah, you show us the 900.
(Scene cuts to Kramer. Hes in the car with the salesman, Rick, and theyre driving an unknown street)
RICK: .. And look at these features, Mr. Kramer: Anti-lock breaks, automatic climate control. Uh, (Points out the windshield) make a right at this corner, please.
(Goes back to the features) Adjustable steering wheel, and.. Oh, Mr. Kramer, you missed the turn..
KRAMER: No. No, I didnt.
RICK: Well, thats okay. (Pointing) Well make this next right, and swing around to get back to the dealership.
KRAMER: (Up to something) Well, its a test drive, right? I never drive around here. If Im gonna recommend this car, I need to see that itll handle my daily
RICK: So where are we going?
KRAMER: Just a little place I like to call, "Youll see".
[Setting: Puddys office]
(George and Jerry are in conference with Puddy)
GEORGE: Im starving. You got any of those free donuts you use to soften people up?
PUDDY: (Pointing out his office door) By the service department.
GEORGE: (Getting up, he addresses Jerry) Alright, remember: no rust-proofing. Commit to nothing. If you have to speak - mumble.
JERRY: (As George is leaving for the donuts) Au revoir, Le George.
GEORGE: Dont think it cant happen! (Leaves)
JERRY: So, Puddy, this is a pretty good move for you, huh? No more "grease monkey".
PUDDY: I dont care for that term.
JERRY: Oh. Sorry, I didnt know..
PUDDY: No, I dont know too many monkeys who could take apart a fuel injector.
JERRY: I saw one once that could do sign language.
PUDDY: Yeah, I saw that one. Uh.. Koko.
JERRY: Yeah, Koko.
PUDDY: Right, Koko. That chimps alright. (Holds up his hand) High-five.
(Returning, George sees Jerry reluctantly slap hands with Puddy)
GEORGE: Hey, hey, hey! Whats goin on here? (To Jerry) You didnt agree to anything, did ya?
JERRY: No. We both just saw the same monkey.
GEORGE: (Aggravated) Well, I got screwed on the donuts. There were none left.
PUDDY: (Standing up) Well, theres a vending machine. I could show you where it is. (Leaves, showing George the way)
GEORGE: (To Jerry) Hey, gimme a dollar.
JERRY: (Getting a dollar out) Wheres your money?
GEORGE: (Talking it) Im here helpin you.
ELAINE: Hey. Wheres Puddy? The copy machine is broken.
GEORGE: (On his way out) Heh, heh, heh. Thats what they want you to think.
JERRY: Hey, Elaine, have you noticed your boyfriend has developed an annoying little habit?
ELAINE: (Squints, imitating Puddy) The squinting?
ELAINE: (Stares ahead, again, imitating Puddy) The staring?
JERRY: No. He keeps asking me to give him a high-five.
ELAINE: I thought all guys do that.
JERRY: Slapping hands is the lowest form of male primate ritual. In fact, even some of them have moved on - theyre using sign language now.
ELAINE: Is that bad?
JERRY: What do you think the Nazis were doin? (Imitates the Nazis salute) That was the heil-five.
ELAINE: (Pointing out) Isnt that from your act, like, ten years ago?
JERRY: (Slightly embarrassed) It was a good bit in the 80s, and its still relatable today.
(Puddy approaches them)
PUDDY: Good news. We got a 900 in black. Thats the hot color. (Holds up his hand) High-five.
(Elaine and Jerry exchange looks)
ELAINE: Um, David, you know what? Can you come help me fix the copy machine?
(Elaine takes Puddys arm, leading him to the room)
PUDDY: (Pointing at Jerry) You owe me five.
[Setting: Dealership back room]
(George is eyeing a Twix candy bar through the vending machine glass)
GEORGE: Twix.. (Makes various noises) B-5.
(George put in his dollar, but the machine rejects it. He tries to jam it in, same result. He tries one more time - unsuccessful)
GEORGE: Ah, come on!
(A heavy-set mechanic approaches and stands in line behind George to use the vending machine. George steps back to let him use it. The machine readily accepts
the mechanics dollar)
GEORGE: Ah, excuse me. Do you have change of a dollar?
MECHANIC: (While retrieving his candy) No.
GEORGE: Could I, uh, could I trade you for another dollar?
MECHANIC: (While walking away) Dont have one.
GEORGE: (Stopping him) Excuse me. When your, uh, when your wallet was open, I glanced inside, and I couldnt help but notice that you had several crisp dollar
MECHANIC: (Calm) Youre incorrect.
GEORGE: (Persistent) Perhaps you could look again, please? Im very hungry.
MECHANIC: (While taking his exit) We had donuts earlier.
GEORGE: (Losing it) I guess everyone here enjoys giving the old screwgie, huh?! Youre all doin a hell of a job! (Looks longingly at the Twix in the machine) Ho,
ho. What I would do with you..
[Setting: Dealership car]
(Rick and Kramer are still on the test-drive. The back seat is filled with various items - those including a giant, stuffed Tweety bird)
RICK: Mr. Kramer, were really not allowed to use the cars to run errands.
KRAMER: No, look, Rick. Im very close to giving this car, that my celebrity friend is considering, my full endorsement. (Looks out the window) Oooh, Lets see if
I can get a smile from these femininas.. (Yells out to them) Hey, Ladies! (Points to the car) Its the Saab 900! What do you think? Can I interest you in a little
supplemental restraint?! (They obviously do something to offend him. Kramer reacts with a face) Geeze..
[Setting: Dealership back room]
(Jerry walks up to the vending machine. George is on his stomach, reaching under the vending machine for change)
JERRY: (Tapping the door you lift to retrieve your candy on the machine) I think the candy comes out over there.
GEORGE: People can drop change down here, Jerry. And theyre too lazy to pick it up.
JERRY: Either that, or theyve got a little hang-up about lying face-down in filth. Why dont you just go to the cashier?
(George gets up)
GEORGE: The cashier is at lunch - which is where Id like to be.
JERRY: How much was under there?
GEORGE: (Looking at his finger) I think somethin bit me. I just need another nickel.
JERRY: (While fishing through his pocket for change) Hey, Puddy thinks I should go for the CD player. What do you think? (Hands him a nickel)
GEORGE: Ho, ho, ho! Hes got a live one. Hes just reeling his big fish in!
JERRY: Hey, can I have my dollar back?
GEORGE: (Stingy) Its wrinkled. Its worthless.
(Jerry gives George a look, then leaves. George hurriedly puts the money into the machine)
GEORGE: (As the Twix starts to move) Ha, ha, ha, ha! (The Twix gets stuck in the spindle right before falling. George begins to pound the machine) Come on!
(A man holding a donut walks past George)
MAN: They just put out some more donuts.
GEORGE: They did?
MAN: (Holding his up) Last one.
[Setting: Dealership car]
(Kramers still on the road with Rick)
KRAMER: Well, just one more errand and we can head back.
RICK: Actually, it looks like were gonna need some gas.
KRAMER: Oh? Well, how much gas do you think is in there right now?
RICK: (Looking) Well, its on "E".
KRAMER: You know, uh, oftentimes, Jerry - he lend me his car and I find myself in a situation where the car is almost out of gas. But, for a variety of reasons, I
dont want to be the one responsible for purchasing costly gasoline.
RICK: (Pointing out) So, you want to know how far you can drive your friends car for free.
KRAMER: (In the spotlight, his voice goes high) Well, I make it up to him in other ways.
[Setting: Dealership back room]
(George enters with a salesman, regarding the machine)
GEORGE: As you will see, the candy bar is paid for, and yet, remains dangling in the machine. (Notices that the Twix slot is completely empty) Hey, its gone.
Where is my Twix? (Quickly looks around. His sights fall on the window of a door labeled "Employees Only". The same mechanic from before is eating a candy bar)
What?! That guys eatin it!
SALESMAN: Well, how do you know that ones yours?
GEORGE: Uh, it was dangling! There were only two left in the machine! He mustve bought one, and gotten both.
SALESMAN: Sir, are you gonna buy a car?
GEORGE: No! (The salesman walks away. He addresses the mechanic through the doors window) Hey! Hey! I can see you! That is my Twix! (The mechanic eats
the last of the Twix, obviously to make George even more angered. It works) Oh, ha, ha! Ho, ho!
(Scene cuts to Puddy in the copy room with Elaine. Hes trying to fix the Xerox machine)
PUDDY: Paper jam.. Got it! (Holds his hand up) High-five. (Elaine reluctantly slaps it. He turns around, and puts his hand out behind his back) On the flip side.
ELAINE: David, um, I..
PUDDY: (Still holding out his hand) Dont leave me hangin
ELAINE: Youre a salesman now - and the high-five is.. its very grease monkey.
PUDDY: What did I tell you about that?
ELAINE: Im sorry, but the high-five is just so stupid.
PUDDY: (Somewhat hurt) Oh yeah? Ill tell you whats stupid. You. Stupid.
ELAINE: Well, that is really mature.
PUDDY: Yeah? So are you.
PUDDY: Youre the grease monkey.
ELAINE: (Confused at Davids attempts at a comeback) Uh.. that doesnt make any sense. I am leaving.
PUDDY: Yeah, if you leave, were through.
ELAINE: Fine! Were through!
PUDDY; Oh, so youre leaving?
ELAINE: (While leaving) Thats right. (Mocking Puddy, she puts her hand up) High-five! (Turns around, putting her hand behind her back like he had done) On the
flip side! (As Elaine is leaving, she mutters to herself) Takin me to Arbys..
JERRY: (Sees Elaine leaving) Hey! Wh-where are you..?
(She exits. Puddy sits down at his desk - disturbed)
PUDDY: Lets finish this up.
JERRY: Did you two break up?
PUDDY: (While punching up numbers on a calculator) That chicks whacked. Were history. (Back to the transaction) I just left out a couple of things:
PUDDY: (Reading off what hes adding up on the calculator) Transport charge, storage surcharge, additional overcharge, finders fee
JERRY: "Finders fee"? It was on the lot!
PUDDY: Yeah, thats right. (Continues reading off) Floor mats, keys..
PUDDY: How ya gonna start it?
[Setting: Dealerships shop]
(George catches up with the portly mechanic)
GEORGE: Excuse me. I believe you just ate my Twix bar. It was dangling. And when you purchased your Twix bar, you got a little freebie, and you never bothered
to ask why, or seek out its rightful owner.
MECHANIC: First of all, it wasnt a Twix. It was a 5th Avenue bar.
GEORGE: Huh. You must think Im pretty stupid. That was no 5th Avenue bar. I can see the crumb right there in the corner of your lip! Now, that-that-that is a
cookie - and we all know Twix is the only candy bar with the cookie crunch.
MECHANIC: Yeah, its just a little nougat.
GEORGE: Nougat? Please. I think Ive reached the point in my life where I can tell between nougat and cookie. So, lets not just say things that are obvious
MECHANIC: (Pointing to Georges forehead) You know, youre gettin a little vein there..
GEORGE: (Watching the mechanic leave) I know about the vein! I cant believe this guy..
(Jerry rushes in with a box of candy)
JERRY: Hey, George!
GEORGE: Hey, starving! (Grabs the box from Jerry)
JERRY: No, last one. Listen, you gotta help me out. Elaine and Puddy just broke up, hes treatin me just like a regular customer, now!
GEORGE: I tried to tell you, but you wouldnt listen. No, ho, ho! You were gonna get a deal, huh? Theres now laws in this place. Anything goes! Its
(A saleswoman approaches them)
SALESWOMAN: Is someone helping you?
(Jerry and George quickly avoid her by leaving the room)
GEORGE: Stay back!
[Setting: Dealership car]
RICK: (Trying to look at the gas gauge) Where is it now?
KRAMER: Theres still some overlap between the needle and the slash below the "E".
RICK: How long are you gonna go?
KRAMER: Oh, Ive been in the slash many times. This is nothing. Youll get used to it. Just, (Makes a popping sound) get it out of your mind.
RICK: Have you ever been completely below the slash?
KRAMER: Well, I almost did once, and I blacked out. When I came to, the car was in a ditch, and the tank was full. I dont know who did it, and I never got to
RICK: (As the car slowly drifts off the road) Mr. Kramer, the road!
(Kramer swerves around, trying to get back in place)
KRAMER: Whoop! Whoop!
[Setting: Puddys office]
(Jerry and George are in conference)
JERRY: (Threatening tone) So, listen, Puddy. When we first started this deal, I thought things were gonna be different. Now, if you want to play hard ball, I got my
friend, George, here, and he can play pretty hard.. ball. (Leaving the negotiation to George) George, vein it up.
GEORGE: Alright, Puddy, listen, and listen good: I need to know the name of that mechanic that walks around here. Big guy, a liar. Short name. Sam? Moe? Sol?!
JERRY: George! Can we focus on the car, here?
GEORGE: Im starving! I can feel my stomach sucking up against my spine.
PUDDY: (Handing a sheet of paper to Jerry) Jerry, I just need your signature, here, and well get you that yellow car ready to go.
JERRY: Yellow? I wanted black.
PUDDY: I cant give you black at that price.
JERRY: (Pleading) George, could you help me, please?
GEORGE: (Standing up) Yes. This is wrong!
JERRY: Sing it, sister!
GEORGE: Just because a candy bar fails to fall from its perch..!
JERRY: (Exasperated) Uhhh..
GEORGE: (Losing it) ..does not imply transfer of ownership. Moe, Sol, or Lem is not gonna get away with this!
(Jerry follows George out the office)
JERRY: (To Puddy) Ill be right back.
(Jerry catches up with George)
JERRY: Hey, George!
[Setting: Dealership car]
(The needle is now below "E". Rick is looking at it)
RICK: Is it just the angle Im looking from?
KRAMER: No, Sir. We are down there.
RICK: Oh, this is amazing! Oh, Ive never felt so alive!
KRAMER: Yeah, well, alright. Im satisfied. We better get some gas.
RICK: What? Well, we cant stop now.
KRAMER: What do you mean?
RICK: We have to keep going - all the way back to the dealership. That was the plan.
KRAMER: There was no plan.
RICK: Well, lets make it the plan! Lets just.. go for it! Like Thelma and Louise.
KRAMER: What, they drove to a dealership?
RICK: No, they drove off a cliff.
(Kramer eyes Rick, frightened)
KRAMER: You are one sick mama.. I like it.
RICK: Mr. Kramer, the road!
(Kramer swerves around again)
KRAMER: Yup! Yup!
[Setting: Elaines apartment]
(Phone rings, she answers it)
JERRY: (Over the phone) Elaine, youve got to get back down to the dealer. Puddy is screwin me on this car, which is yellow now!
ELAINE: (Jokingly mimicking Jerry) Who is this?
JERRY: (Banging the phone against the booth) Elaine!
(Elaine flinches with every loud banging noise)
JERRY: You gotta get back together with Puddy so I can make this deal.
ELAINE: (Sarcastic) You know, just that you cared enough to call means so much, Jerry.
JERRY: Youre gonna get back together, anyway. Its thousands of dollars!
ELAINE: Oh, I dont know..
JERRY: Come on. Then you dont have to see him again til my 15,000-mile check.
ELAINE: Well, will you pay my cab fare out there?
ELAINE: And I didnt like that roast beef, so how bout some lunch?
JERRY: No. No lunch.
ELAINE: Ill hang the phone up right now!
JERRY: Alright! Lunch!
ELAINE: Ill see ya. (Hanging up the phone)
JERRY: Bye. (Hangs up)
JERRY: (Frustrated, he reacts) Everybodys ripping me off!
(Scene cuts to George at the customer complaint window)
GEORGE: Id like to report a problem with one of your mechanics.
WILLIE: When did you bring the car in?
GEORGE: (To the man behind him in line) Yeah right.. Im gonna get my car repaired at a dealership. Huh! Why dont I just flush my money down the toilet?
WILLIE: Sir, what, exactly, is the problem?
GEORGE: One of your guys - Kip, or Ned, short name - stole my Twix candy bar!
WILLIE: Are you saying he grabbed the candy bar away from you?
GEORGE: He might as well have! I caught him, and his face was covered in chocolate and cookie crumbs.
WILLIE: I thought you said it was a Twix.
GEORGE: Oh, it was. But he claimed it was a 5th Avenue bar.
WILLIE: Maybe it was.
GEORGE: Oh, no, no. Twix is the only candy with the cookie crunch.
WILLIE: What about the $100,000 bar?
GEORGE: No. Rice and caramel.
(A woman appears from behind the window)
WOMAN: You know they changed the name from $100,000 bar to 100 Grand?
GEORGE: All I want is my seventy-five cents back, an apology, and for him to be fired!
(An old man sitting in a nearby chair speaks up. Hes Willies father)
WILLIE SR: I remember when you used to be able to get a Hershey for a nickel.
(The man behind George speaks up)
MAN: Whats the one with the swirling chocolate in the commercial?
GEORGE: They all have swirling chocolate in the commercial!
WILLIE SR: Not Skittles.
WILLIE: Dad, I told you you could sit here only if you dont talk.
WOMAN: (Sitting behind George) You make your father sit here all day?
WILLIE: He likes it!
GEORGE: Alright! Do you mind? I have the window! (To Willie) Now, what are you gonna do about my Twix?
MAN: (In line behind George) Twix has too much coconut.
GEORGE: No! Theres no coconut!
WOMAN: (Behind service window) Im allergic to coconut.
WILLIE: Im not.
WILLIE SR: ..A nickel!
[Setting: Dealership office showroom]
(Elaine enters, and hands Jerry the receipt for her cab)
ELAINE: Cab receipt. Hey, Puddy.
PUDDY: Im with a customer.
(Elaine throws up her hands, giving a face of dissatisfaction, and starts to walk away)
JERRY: No, no. No, Elaine, the car can wait. Whats important is you two getting back together. Eh, then well talk about the car.
PUDDY: (Like a kid) I dont want to get back with her. Shes too bossy.
ELAINE: (Raising her finger at him, in an authoritative tone) David..
JERRY: Okay. Now, I know this is an important decision. Why dont we all just sit down and talk about it? Come on, come on. Now, look, you both find each
other attractive, right?
ELAINE AND PUDDY: Right.
JERRY: Clearly, no one else can stand to be with either one of you..
ELAINE: I guess.
PUDDY: Good point.
JERRY: (Smiling, like a salesman) Alright. Now, what do I have to do to put you two in a relationship today?
[Setting: Gas station]
(Kramer pulls the car into a gas station and gets out)
KRAMER: Cars can go on empty, but not us humans, huh, fella? Ill get us a couple of Twix bars.
RICK: No, no coconut for me.
KRAMER: Alright, Ill get ya a Mounds bar. Keep the engine running.
(Rick sits back in the car a second, then hurriedly jumps out and reaches for the gas pump. Kramer pops up from behind the pump and scares him)
KRAMER: No, man! Not the gas!
RICK: But it needs it, Kramer! It needs it bad!
KRAMER: Do you think that thisll make you happy? Cause it wont!
RICK: (Walking away) Ah, you can just go on without me.
(Kramer grabs him by the collar)
KRAMER: Listen to me. When that car rolls into that dealership, and that tank is bone dry, I want you to be there with me when everyone says, "Kramer and that
other guy, oh, they went further to the left of the slash than anyone ever dreamed!"
(The car makes puttering noises)
RICK: Maybe we better get moving.
KRAMER: Its good to have you back, Stan.
(Both hop into the car)
RICK: Its Rick, by the way.
KRAMER: No time!
[Setting: Dealerships customer service room]
WILLIE: Mr. Costanza, I really dont have time for this.
GEORGE: Now, if this mechanic guy, was, in fact, eating a 5th Avenue bar, as he claimed, wouldnt you agree he would have no problem picking one out from a
WILLIE: "Candy line-up"?
GEORGE: Ive spent the last hour preparing ten candy bars with no wrappers of identification of any kind for him to select from.
WILLIE: It took you an hour?
GEORGE: Only I hold the answer key to their true candy identities. And so, without further ado, I give you.. the candy line-up. (Opens a door to a back room.
Various dealership employees are munching on candy bars)
SALESWOMAN: Hey, Willie, check it out! Free candy!
GEORGE: Thats my candy line-up! Where are all my cards?! Theyre - theyre all on the floor!
(George starts picking up the numbered cards from off the floor. He sees the mechanic eating one of the candy bars)
GEORGE: And you! How many Twix does that make for you, today?! Like, 8 Twix?!
MAN: Hey, this Clark bar is good.
GEORGE: Its a Twix! Theyre all Twix! It was a setup! A setup, I tell ya! And youve robbed it! Youve all screwed me again! Now, gimme one! Gimme a Twix!
MECHANIC: Theyre all gone.
GEORGE: (Yelling out, frustrated. The camera spins from a top angle) Ttttttwwwwiiiiiixxxxx!
(Scene cuts to Elaine, Puddy and Jerry, all in conference)
ELAINE: What was that?
PUDDY: Theres a mental hospital right near here.
JERRY: Alright. Elaine, David, I believe we have a deal here in principle: Arbys - no more than once a month. In exchange, Elaine comes to your softball game, and
doesnt read a book.
ELAINE: (While looking over the contract Jerry just drew up) Yeah, well, thats not bad.
PUDDY: I can live with that.
JERRY: So, youre back together?
(Jerry sees them stare at each other, smiling)
JERRY: Alright, alright. Alright, thats enough! Lets get back to my deal. That undercoating, thats just a rip-off, isnt it, David?
PUDDY: Oh, we dont even know what it is.
JERRY: So, Im gettin the insiders deal?
PUDDY: Insiders deal. (Holds up his hand) High-five.
(Jerry gives a face of resentment)
[Setting: Dealership car]
(Rick and Kramer are driving back to the dealership)
RICK: (Seeing the turn-off up ahead) Theres the dealer!
RICK: We did! We pulled it off! I cant believe it! Wheres the needle?
KRAMER: Oh, it broke off, baby! Woo, hoo, hoo!
RICK: Oh, Mr. Kramer, I gotta thank you. I - I learned a lot. Things are gonna be different for me now.
KRAMER: Well, thats a weird thing to say..
RICK: I wonder how much longer we could have lasted.
KRAMER: Yeah, yeah. I wonder.. hmm.
(They both eye each other, then Kramer slams on the gas, attempting to go even longer. They both cheer and scream out)
[Setting: NYC Cab]
(Elaine, George, and Jerry are riding home in a cab)
ELAINE: This is nice. What kind of car is this?
CABBIE: Caprice Classic.
ELAINE: (To Jerry) You couldnt just give him one high-five?
JERRY: And where does it end? Then, everyones doin it. Its like the wave at ball games. Air quotes. The phrase, "Dont go there." - Someones gotta take a
GEORGE: (Munching on a hamburger) This Arbys is good.
ELAINE: So, George, I still dont understand - how was that a setup?
JERRY: And who were you tryin to set up, anyway? The mechanic or the manager?
GEORGE: (In the spotlight) I dont know. All of em. Theyre all crooks! Besides, I couldnt get all different candy bars, anyway.
(Kramer and Rick speed by the cab in the Saab - both screaming and yelling)
GEORGE: What was that?
JERRY: I think theres a mental hospital near here.
ELAINE: Very near.
(Scene cuts to Kramer and Rick. Still yelling, they slowly come to a stop)
KRAMER: Whew! Well, I think we stopped.
RICK: You - you can probably let go of my hand now.
KRAMER: Oh, yeah. (Getting out of the car) Well, Ill think about it..
RICK: Do you have my card?
END OF SHOW.