Cliff: Oh, yeah, there she is.
Norm: Who?
Cliff: Weathergirl Dorothy, my favorite. Isn't she dreamy?
Norm: Cliff, everybody looks sort of dreamy when they have giant clouds floating behind them.
Cliff: No, no. Listen, listen. She's got the cutest little lateral lisp. Oh, I always get a giggle when she tries to pronounce [lisping] stratocumulus.
Norm: So you, uh you watch this a lot, do you? Huh?
Cliff: Oh, yeah, yeah. You get, uh, kind of a fatherly feeling about these, uh, weather anchors after a while. Yeah, well, besides, it's on all night.
Frasier: You're a very lonely man, aren't you, Cliff?
Cliff: Not as long as I got my Weather Channel.