Fun With Real Mental Problems

Last night, 12:40 am, on the corner of South Oxford St. and Lafayette Ave.

GABE
Something's bubbling under the surface. I'm telling you.
That's why I'm getting a zit.

LANG
Everyone gets zits. Except maybe Jenny.

[They hug, and walk off in opposite directions]

GABE
I'm turning into George Costanza!

LANG
No you're not. Good nigh--

GABE
I'M SCREAMING TO YOU FROM ACROSS THE
STREET!!