Woody: Carla, you gonna try out for this contest?
Carla: I don't think so.
Woody: Well, you heard Sam. It's not about looks this year.
Carla: Thank you, Woody.
Paul: You should do it, Carla.
Carla: Look, I know I'm a good waitress. I don't need some obnoxious dork in a cheap suit telling me I'm the best.
Frasier: But you are the best.
Carla: I just said I didn't need that.