Seinfeld, Season 7

Jerry:
Oh, come on, just tell me your code already. What is it?

George:
I am not giving you my code.

Kramer:
I bet I can guess it.

George:
Yeah, right.

Kramer:
Oh, alright. Let's see... Well, we can throw out birthdays immediately. That's too obvious. And no numbers for you, you're a word man. Alright, let's go deeper. What kind of man are you? Well, you're weak, spineless, a man of temptations, but what tempts you?

George:
Huh?

Kramer:
You're a portly fellow, a bit long in the waistband. So what's your pleasure? Is it the salty snacks you crave? No, no, no, no, yours is a sweet tooth.

George:
[getting nervous] Get out of here.

Kramer:
Oh, you may stray, but you'll always return to your dark master: the cocoa bean.

George:
[gets up] I'm leaving.

Kramer:
No, and only the purest syrup nectar can satisfy you!

George:
I gotta go.

Kramer:
[chasing after George] If you could, you'd guzzle it by the gallon! Ovaltine! Hershey's!

George:
Shut up!

Kramer:
Nestle's Quik!

George:
Shut up!