Sam: Ah, thank you.
Frasier: You bet. Uh, listen, that's it. I'll just bid you a fond Bonne nuit. [child cries in distance] Say, uh, wha- Is that, uh, is that Frederick?
Frasier: Yes, that's Frederick. Having a bit of a tantrum tonight. Trying to manipulate me, you see. It's a common tactic of a four-year-old, and as any good parent knows, the secret is to just ignore it. He's just gonna have to cry himself out, the little weasel. [chuckles] He's got, uh, good lungs, though, huh? Well, night-night. [crying continues, increasing in volume]
Sam: [quietly] Oh, God! [talks to the wall] Hey Hey, Freddie! Can you hear me, Freddie? I- It's Sam Malone! Uncle Sammy! Say, uh, Freddie, you're kind of a big boy to be throwing a tantrum, aren't you? Do you think you could hold off until tomorrow morning? [crying stops] Thank you. Oh! Oh, thank you, God. [weary sigh][Frederick wails]