Frasier: As for me, I'm going to go back to my beloved, throw my arms around her milky-white shoulders, and let me tell you something, fellas. I'm going to tell her I'm devoted to her, and that I'm dedicating the rest of my life to her.
Lilith: [enters with a man] Hello, everyone. Frasier, is that you? Good. I hope this doesn't spoil the bachelor party, but the engagement is off. It's over, history, kaput. Good night.
Frasier: What?! She's kind of juiced.
Lilith: I can't be engaged to you, Frasier, because I'm marrying Randy here. If anyone wants to get us a wedding gift, his butt is this size.
Randy: Why don't you sit down, Dr. Sternin?
Lilith: Oh, "Dr. Sternin" is a little formal, isn't it? You can call me Sheena, Ruler of the Jungle of Love.