Sam: You know, I'll tell you what. You know, this ought to be a chance for me to bring the two of you together again.
Frasier: What do you mean?
Sam: Well, all right, l- listen. I'll pretend to go along with the date, right? I'll rent the room, I'll get some wine, and then I'll tell her how great you are, and then pow, you burst in on us.
Frasier: I do?
Sam: Yeah. Yeah, why not? I mean, you followed us up there. It'll prove how crazy you are about her. She'll be putty in your hands.
Frasier: Well, it has a certain panache.
Sam: [cash register rings] Yeah, here you go. Here's the address. Now, uh, be up there by 9:00, and, uh, just throw me out of there, man. Show me no mercy.
Frasier: By God, I'll send you packing!