Lilith: Frasier, I'm double-parked outside. Finish your drink and let's go.
Frasier: Oh, in a minute; I just touched my glass.
Lilith: Don't balk, jelly bear.
Frasier: I'm not balking, moon pie. I'm simply trying to finish my drink. You'd understand if you had as trying a day as I've had.
Lilith: The kind of day you've had? Lord, if I hear one more yuppie snivel about his inability to love, I'll smack him.
Frasier: Boo, hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo. I saw nine clients today with no lunch.
Lilith: I saw ten. Fifteen if you count multiple personalities.