Frasier: Now, just stay in your happy place. If it's the beach, just imagine that that sound is the gentle rippling of the water. Carla, where's your happy place?
Carla: On the floor of my stomach, clutching the earth with both hands.
Frasier: Good. Good! Oh!
Woman: Uh, Dr. Crane I've forgotten where my happy place is.
Frasier: I think yours was in the Berkshires.
Woman: Oh, yes.
Man #2: Mine is in the Berkshires.
Frasier: Look, everybody can be in the Berkshires if they like. The Berkshires is an expansive and wonderful wooded wonderland.
Carla: That's going to go up like a Roman candle when this baby crashes into it!
Pilot: [v.o.] Ladies and gentlemen, we've been cleared for takeoff. So please, sit back, relax. Thanks for flying with us.
Carla: Did he say, "Thanks for dying with us"?
Frasier: Just relax. I'll be sitting right here beside you. If you're a little nervous, go ahead and grab on to me.