Frasier: So, we decided to have a lovely afternoon with a picnic, and now we're off to go fly a kite.
Sam: Oh, hey, I noticed it was windy, too. I went out and I got little Frederick this kite, huh? What do you think? I've got an idea. Why don't we, uh, why don't we go try these babies. I'll be right back. I'm gonna get my jacket.
Lilith: Sam is tagging along? We need some time to ourselves.
Frasier: Well, you know, darling, it is Sam.
Lilith: Frasier, am I going to have to play "bad cop?"
Frasier: Now, let me understand are you saying that up, up until this point, you've been playing "good cop?"