KRAMER: Ah, Mr. Weatherbee. GEORGE: You got the Yankee envelope? KRAMER: Sure do. GEORGE: oh, KRAMER: Here you go. You’ll be pleased to see what’s inside. GEORGE: What is this? KRAMER: You’re cut of the loot. Stubs gave me 200 dollars for the autographed birthday card that was inside. GEORGE: Who told you to sell the card? KRAMER: You did. GEORGE: No I didn’t! KRAMER: No, not in so many words but I believe we had an understanding. (winks) GEORGE: I was not winking you idiot. That was the grapefruit. It’s like acid. I need that card back. It’s Mr. Steinbrenner’s. I was responsible. KRAMER: Well Stubs has already sold it to some guy who’s kid’s in the hospital. GEORGE: Well get it back! It’s very important. (winks) KRAMER: Look, do you want me to get it back or not? GEORGE: (holds eyes wide open) Get it back!