Jerry Seinfeld was waiting for his friends to show up in his apartment, with it being a quiet slow night in New York as he was looking at artifacts of the various elements he encountered. He shook his head as he couldn't believe all the stuff he and his friends have seen.

"I swear... Superman doesn't tell me about these odd occurrences." Jerry said to himself as he rubbed his chin, nodding to himself. "In fact, I should tell that directly to him the next time I catch him in town."

Jerry heard the doorbell, rushing to the door to get it, only to slip on the towel he left lying around, landing on his back as he groaned in pain. George Costanza, Elaine, Kramer, and Newman all looked down as they noticed Jerry groaning, the four idiots looking at each other as they then glanced back at Jerry, then at themselves once more.

"Should we do anything?" George asked as he placed his hands in his pockets.

Kramer did his usual weird hand movements. "No, let's just stand here and watch him."

"I feel bad for him." Elaine commented as she had one of her hands resting on her face.

Newman wheezed as he had the stupidest smile on his face. "I don't, this is hilarious!"

"Can you guys not just stand there and help me back up, please?" Jerry groaned as it was quite clear that he was not enjoying his company gawk at him.

Kramer and George helped Jerry get onto his two feet as Elaine simply watched, with Newman too busy giggling up a storm of laughter as they all headed to the couch, with the door being closed shortly afterwards. Jerry sighed as he shook his head, realizing that it was going to be one of those nights.

"HeyJer, what's this?"

"Oh yeah, I remember... it was from that time I went to New Donk..."

It was a nice sunny day in New Donk City... with Dry Bowser and Mayor Pauline hanging out together as the pair was heading to Jerry Seinfeld's apartment, with Dry Bowser being the one insisting on having the comedian at his birthday party that he was going to have today.

"Are you sure that Jerry is the kind of guy you would want?" Pauline stated as she adjusted her red hat, both her and Dry Bowser walking past the New Donkers populating the metropolitan area.

"I heard he was the one who could bring in the most laughs. So long as he delivers in that, then I'm certain things can work out," Dry Bowser explained his predicament, the skeletal reptile moving his bony hands around to get his point across.

"Well, I do have to warn you, Seinfeld is a bit of a enigma... I remember going on some dates with him, and he's..." Pauline sighed as she placed her right hand on her face. "Just be careful around him. He hides a sketchy side most people don't even know about..."

"I know plenty of shady people. I'm certain he wouldn't be a problem," Dry Bowser stated as the two entered one of the many apartment buildings populating the most popular metropolis in the Metro Kingdom, with them standing right at the doorway as Pauline buzzed in.

"Yello," Jerry said from the other line as he was heard munching on cereal.

"It's me, Jerry." Pauline stated as she brushed back her smooth brown hair.

"Come on on," Jerry stated as the buzzer buzzed, allowing Pauline and Dry Bowser to head into the apartment.

Several minutes passed after the duo headed up the stairs to eventually reached Jerry Seinfeld's home.

"Do you want to answer first, or you?" Pauline asked Dry Bowser while placing her hands on her hips.

Dry Bowser was quickly brushing his red hair using a small fragile bone as he placed the bone back into his skeletal body, shrugging. "Well it's up to you. After all, you are the mayor and he knows you better."

Pauline was about to respond as Jerry opened the door, wearing his pajamas. Pauline and Dry Bowser glanced at Jerry, then turned to each other as both of them felt a bit awkward, with Jerry simply standing there eating his bowl of cereal.

"...you know, aside from the fact that it was in a bright cartoony video game world, I don't think there was any difference."