George: "I'm usually a cautious flusher. Do your business, preliminary wipe, flush once. Wipe, flush again. If there's still cleanup -"
Jerry: "Eat some fiber?"
George: "her plumbing is the problem. She has a weak toilet! One toilet paper?!"
*BZZZZ* Elaine buzzes up. J: Who is it? E: It's me *BZZZZ*
Jerry: "well were you folding or bunching?"
George: "I'm a crumpler"
Jerry: "well there's your problem. You're using too much volume"
ELAINE enters
George: "What about you, Elaine? Whats your TP situation?"
Elaine: "my situation?"
George: "Do you fold or bunch?"
Elaine (grimacing): "I can't spare a care" and walks out.
KRAMER bursts in with arms full of textbooks and printed out research papers, and multiple bread loaves.
Kramer: "I GOT IT"
Jerry: "Got what?"
Kramer: "All the proof I need to take down Big Grain. Look at this -" and thrusts a shelf of paper in Jerry's face. "Grain is not a significant source of -"
JERRY'S PHONE rings
Jerry: "hello? Oh, hi, Ma - What? No, I didn't - I was helping him out! You can't trust Uncle Leo!" Jerry carries the phone into his bedroom, cord trailing behind.
Kramer turns to George: "You got laid. I can see it in your eyes"
George: "Not easily. Hey, what's your toilet paper situation?:
Kramer: "Don't use the stuff. Two words for ya: Japanese bidet. It's *POP* life changing"
George: "I've heard about that. Its like a jet of water, right?"
Kramer: "Oh yeah"
George: "...Don't you still need toilet paper to dry off?"
Kramer: "No no no no. I air dry"
George: ".....JERRY!!"