Frank: My George isn't clever enough to hatch a scheme like this.
Elaine: You got that right.
Frank:What the hell does that mean?
Elaine: It means whatever the hell you want it to mean.
Frank: You sayin' you want a piece of me?
Elaine: I could drop you like a bag of dirt.
Frank: You wanna piece of me? You got it!
(They begin fighting)
(Jerry and Elaine walking down the street.)
Jerry: But he's an old man, Elaine.
Elaine: Well, he wrote the check, and I cashed it.
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