ELAINE: Cocktail flu.
JERRY: (Remembering) Oh, right. The big party..
GEORGE: You, uh, didn't dance again, did you?
ELAINE: (Angered) No, I found a better way to humiliate myself. There was this guy, and we had a few too many..
GEORGE: You went home with him?
ELAINE: Worse. We made out at the table like our plane was going down!
JERRY: (Rubbing it in) Ah, the drunken make-out. An office classic. Did you end up xeroxing anything?
BTW, Cagey in your post #46, I've seen drunk co-workers dance very similar to that. I love when people who normally can't dance and wouldn't step foot on the dance floor all of the sudden think they can dance after a few cocktails. It's a hoot.
Lines like that are what made that show so funny.