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(Mrs. Zanfino knocks on Jerry's door while Kramer, Jerry and George are inside the apartment...)(George is quite comfortably sitting on the couch with a pillow on his lap, watching TV. Kramer is making himself dinner humming some song.)(Jerry is at the table behind the couch, sitting, observing the two.)Jerry(says to himself): Certainly more comfortable than me in my own house.(Kramer opens the

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(In the coffee shop; George appears to be somewhat dejected about something)Jerry: What’s the matter?George: Nothing, I broke up with Carol.Jerry: What kind of a son are you?George: What?Jerry: Look at your mother and father, despite being North pole and Festivus pole whatever, they’re essentially together. I mean, if every American man and woman would follow in their footsteps, this country

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(Kramer slides in real quick as usual through Jerry’s door but singing a really slow song clearly showing a difference between his physical agility and his relaxed mental state.)(Jerry and Elaine are standing at the counter; Jerry has a drink in his hand while Elaine’s pouring herself some.)Jerry: Somehow I always thought his barging in is more of a mental thing, apparently not.(Elaine lifts the

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(George is watching movie with his new girlfriend Sarah in his apartment)George: Isn't this movie great, everytime I watch it, just keeps getting better and better.Sarah: So tell me, do you like me more or this movie?(George turns his head toward her slowly with a kind of face that has a gentle smile on the outside and "what the hell is she talking about" on the inside)(Cut to the Coffe Shop)

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Jerry: So how are things between you and Amy, the accountant?George: Not so good.Elaine: You know not so good is sometimes not so bad, really.George: She wants to keep track of all my expenses on a weekly basis and help me get more out of my money.Jerry: That is bad. So this can’t last more than a week, can it?George: You think I can break up?Jerry: Yeah, sure, this has to be the most normal and

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(George, Jerry and Kramer are at the Coffee Shop, not particularly to have coffee, not particularly to meet each other and have a conversation. The reason why they’re there is nothing)(George is in a nice formal suit, looking like an executive)Jerry: So, are you well prepared for the interview, Mr.Lohman?George: Hey don’t worry about me; I might have attended more interviews than the total number

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(George is at his parents’ home…)Estelle: Writer? What do you mean Georgie?George: Television writer, Jerry and me, we’re gonna write a sitcom.Estelle: I’m sorry; I don’t see how a real estate agent can become a writer.George: Well, as far as I personally am concerned, real estate agent or a front office guy or any other job on the face of the earth is just as difficult as being a writer.Estelle:

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George: "If you take everything I have accomplished in my entire life and condense it to one day, it looks decent."(George pauses for a second)George: Make it a half day, and, who knows, maybe I am as good as Kennedy, huh? Jerry? Wha..?(Jerry gives George almost the same look that he gave when George says:"You don’t have another girl lined up for me do you?”(The Betrayal))(George realizes maybe

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Jerry: George it happened to us today so I'm wondering; would you pick money off the street, you know, if you chance upon it?George: It depends...on the magnitude of the note, how many people around, the traffic and other factors.Jerry: Boy, you spend more thinking on it than you do to earn a buck in a legitimate way.George: So, did you pick it up?Jerry: No Kramer did. And from what I could tell

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(George buzzs up Jerry, Jerry presses on the buzzer.)George: It's George.Jerry: Come on up.(George enters the apartment and sees Jerry at the kitchen counter with a bottle of drink.)Jerry: How come you're late.George: You wont believe this, I almost got hit by a bus today. I was crossing the street and it came so close, my whole life flashed before my eyes and...(Jerry is holding a drink in his

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Supposing that Seinfeld's all over after its last episode in 1998 is like saying there wont be any more words in the English language after Samuel Johnson died. What Seinfeld did was give us a viewpoint on things, a way of looking at things, people, situations and more, especially nothing. A show might end, a person might die but the thinking should continue. This precisely is the aim of this web

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