Frasier: Woody, I'll have a cup of java and an iced tea for... What did you say your name was again? Uh, Liza Minnelli?
Lilith: Why all this resentment over my singing lessons? Is it jealousy over my desire to strengthen the mother-child bond, reluctance to part with even a few hours of your precious freedom, or is it merely that you're a jerk?