Jerry's telling George he can not keep a secret. JERRY: If I told you, you woulda given it away. GEORGE: You don't think I can keep a secret? JERRY: No, but he would've read your face. GEORGE: You don't trust my poker face? JERRY: Do you ever win at poker?
a little while later George comes back with a secret
JERRY: Hey. How'd it go with Gary? GEORGE: (shifty, avoiding Jerry's eyes) Fine, fine. (he removes his coat) JERRY: (suspicious) Really? GEORGE: (shifty) Yeah. JERRY: You look like something's on your mind. GEORGE: No. Nothing. Fine. (he sits at the table) JERRY: So, that's your poker face. GEORGE: My regular face. JERRY: No it isn't. I've seen your regular face. That is not it. GEORGE: What are you saying? JERRY: All right George, c'mon, what d'you got? (sits opposite George) GEORGE: I got nothing. JERRY: What you got, a pair of bullets? GEORGE: What you talking about? JERRY: Two pair? Three of a kind? GEORGE: Will you stop it? JERRY: Oh my God, you got a flush! You're holding a flush! GEORGE: I don't have a flush. JERRY: A full house? You got a full house? Turn 'em over George, I wanna see 'em. Come on, I'm calling! (thumps hand on table) What d'you got!