GEORGE: It’s a little unusual. So, uh, Susan and I were thinking, uh, dinner at our house Saturday night. Just the four of us.
JERRY: (unenthusiastic) Uhh, I don’t think so.
GEORGE: (worried) Why not?
JERRY: (impassive) Ah, I’m a little turned off.
GEORGE: (standing) C’mon, what’re you talking about?
JERRY: Ahh, I’m, I’m kinda soured.
GEORGE: You’re soured?
JERRY: Yeah, I’m soured.
GEORGE: Don’t be soured.
JERRY: I’m sorry. I’m soured.
(via The Friars Club)
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