Carla: Well, why not? But it's gonna have to be potluck. Sammy, why don't you bring your date and join us?
Sam: All right. Tell you what, Carla. I'm good for dessert. So I've been told.
Frasier: You know, I'm glad to see that you're all fending off the holiday blues. This time of year is filled with arguments, suicides, murders. Yeah, I guess it's the seasonal happiness of others tends to throw a glaring light on the flaws in our own interpersonal relationships. But see, of course, that's no problem for me. I'm alone.
Carla: Wanna join us for some bird, Frasier?
Frasier: Could l?
Carla: Sure. The more the merrier.