Frasier: Well, we thought that the two of you were responsible for Lilith and I finding each other in this cockeyed world, so, we, uh, we thought we'd like to have you over for dinner on Wednesday night as our very first guests.
Sam: Aw.
Diane: Why, we'd be honored.
Sam: Yeah, I'll be there.
Frasier: Great. We'll get away from the hurly-burly of this place and concentrate completely on the lost art of conversation.
Diane: Hmm.
Sam: I'll be there anyway.