Diane: Sam, Frasier and I came to an important decision tonight after dinner.
Frasier: Sam, brace yourself. Diane and I are going to cohabitate.
Sam: Is that... right here in the bar? Well, I guess it's cheaper than a piano player.
Diane: This is predictable. Making jokes to mask the pain.
Sam: No, I don't understand what you two are talking about.
Diane: Sam, I'm going to move into Frasier's fashionable townhouse.
Sam: And where's Frasier going to move to?
Frasier: Sam, I believe you're being deliberately opaque in a situation where-
Diane: Frasier, he's making a joke.
Frasier: Oh, shoot.
Sam: So you two will be shacked up together?
Frasier: Yes, I decided it was time. The only thing that spoiled an evening with Diane was having to say good night to her.
Sam: Really? That was one of my highlights.