Jerry Seinfeld had Shrek invited to his apartment in Manhattan, with the comedian behind in his kitchen space as Shrek was casually peeling an onion on the couch.
"So, how's the swamp?" Jerry asked as he was quick to open the fridge and then close it.
"Oh, pretty well." Shrek casually said as he glanced around the apartment, looking at his nearly peeled onion.
"Nothing going on with you?"
"Well outside of saving some fairy tale creatures from a short dictator, not much."
"Guessing he got the short end of the stick, huh?"
"Aye, you could say that."
Jerry and Shrek shared a laugh as Donkey suddenly slid into the apartment, with a look of excitement on his face.
"Shrek, you gotta check out the Madison Square! They have actual squares in them!" Donkey exclaimed as he looked around, his excited facade dropping. "Am I interrupting something?"