Kramer: Her bouquet cleaved is hardened...
Newman: Shell.
Kramer: ...shell. And fondled his muscled heart. He embibed her glitening spell... just before the other shoe ...fell.
Pam: Kramer, that is so lovely
Kramer: It´s by an unknown 20th-centuy poet.
Pam: OH, what´s his name?
Kramer: Newman -on the other side of the bookcase, Newman preens proudly.-
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