Jerry Seinfeld found himself along with George Costanza, Elaine, and Kramer at the Central Park Zoo, with them all standing in front of the popular penguin exhibit as they heard strange things about them. The penguins of Madagascar all were looking at these four humans carefully, as they noted that they were different from the rest.
"I don't get it. Why would they have penguins at the zoo instead of the aquarium?" Jerry pointed out as he was moving his hands about.
"Because maybe people don't want to go to Coney Island when it's freezing in the winter!" George yelled as he dropped his glasses, bending down and picking them up as he glanced behind him to see some kids giggling.
"Well why would there be a zoo in the middle of a trash can like Manhattan?" Elaine pointed out as she was adjusting her hair.
"I heard the Bronx Zoo is much roomier than this." Kramer pointed out as he looked around, wondering if anyone was staring at them.
"Everything is roomier to you, Kramer. You could barely move in your own apartment!" Jerry pointed out.
"I don't get these humans..." Skipper stated as he rubbed his chin with his right flipper. "The things they're talking about... it's like it's about nothing!"
"Well said, Skipper. I'm not sure what this chat they're having have anything to do with us," Kowalksi added as he was tempted to take out a notepad.
"Nothing!" Rico exclaimed as he laughed, with the other penguins glancing at him as he frowned.
"I wish we had some days where we did exactly what we're doing... it beats going on a mission gone wrong..." Private mumbled as he gulped, feeling a bit nervous as he could feel the glare that Skipper was giving him.
