Carla: This is going to be fun.
Frasier: Carla, what are you doing?
Carla: I am going to torment her with this fresh pack of cigarettes.
Frasier: No, Carla, you mustn't! Carla, now, granted, she's been in rather a foul mood lately, but Rebecca has made a serious life decision, and what she needs now more than anything else is encouragement and support, and I for one am not going to fail her. [opens the door] Oh, Rebecca?
Rebecca: [o.s.] What do you want, Bone Dome?!
Frasier: Here, try these. They're menthols. Next case.