What does she look like? - I don't know. Hard to say.
What actress does she remind you of? - Loni Anderson.
Loni Anderson?! - What? There's something wrong with Loni Anderson?
Listen, thanks again for running over here. I appreciate it.
Oh, yeah sure. I was showing a condo on 48th Street. Besides, you think I want to miss this?
I'm a little nervous.
Yeah, me too...
If I see her, what do I say that I'm doing here in the building? - You came to see me; I work in the building.
What do you do?
I'm an architect.
You're an architect? - I'm not?
I don't see architecture coming from you.
I suppose YOU could be an architect.
I never said that I was the architect. Just something else.
Alright. She's not even going to ask... if we see her, which is remote.
What do you want me to say? That I just wandered in here?
We're having lunch with a friend. He works in the building.
What is his name? - Bert Harr...
...binson. Bert Harbinson. - Bert Harbin-son. It sounds made up.
No good? Alright...
Art Corr... - Art Corr...
...velay. - Corvelay?!
Yeah... - What does he do?
He's an importer. - Just imports? No exports?
He's an importer / exporter. Okay?
Elaine never called you back?
No. I guess she's still mad.
I don't understand. You never talk to her about other women? - Never.
Wait a second... that's her. On the right.
I forgot who I am. Who am I?
You're you. We're having lunch with Art Corvelay. - Vandelay!
Corvelay! - Let me be the architect. I can do it!
Hey! Hey! Uh... Pamela's birthday party? Didn't I see you there? Jerry?
Sure! Hi!
This is George. I'm sorry...
Vanessa. - Hi, nice to meet you.
Ah... Sagman, Bennet, Robbins, Oppenheim and Taft.
That's right. What are you doing here? - We're meeting a friend of ours for lunch.
Works here in the building. - Art Vandelay.
Really? Which company? - I don't know... Uh... He's an importer.
Importer... - And exporter.
He's an importer / exporter.
I'm uh... I'm an architect.
Really? What do you design?
Uh... railroads.
I thought engineers do that. - They can.
You know, I'm sorry you had to leave so early the other night.
Oh, me too. My cousin had to go back to Boston. - Oh, that guy was your cousin...
Yeah... And that woman was your... - Friend!
I'll just, uh, get a paper.
So, um, do you date immature men? - Almost exclusively.