George enters.

George: Let's go, people, let's go! It's Prognosis Negative time, wa ha ha ha!!!

Jerry: I can't go.

George: Can't go, Why not?

Jerry: Because I have to watch idiot Farfel.

George: I thought Kramer was watching.

Jerry: He's breaking up with his girlfriend tonight.

George: Well so what's the problem, you just put some newspaper down.

Jerry: No, I don't want that smell in the house.

George: You spritz a little Lysol on it.

Jerry: No, it's like BO and cologne, they combine forces into some kind of strange mutant funk.

George: So we're not going?

Jerry: Nah. You two go.

George: Oh. You still wanna go?

Elaine: Do you?

George: If you want.

Elaine: It's up to you.

Jerry: Go ahead.

Elaine: Well, it's, I really wanted to see Prognosis Negative with Jerry, uh, you wanna see Ponce de Leon?

George: Ponce de Leon? Okay. (to Jerry) You sure you don't wanna go?

Jerry: I want to but I can't.

Elaine: Oh! I tell you what. How about if I come back here first and I clean everything up and I open up the windows and if you're still not satisfied we can switch apartments for the night.

Jerry: No.

George: What about this--

Jerry: Forget it. Go ahead, you'll have a good time.

Elaine: I know, it's not that.

George: It's just we want you to go.

Jerry: Well, thank you very much. I'm telling you, one more day stinkbreath!