Frasier: Carla, doesn't that hurt?
Carla: Yeah, but I deserve it. I'm atoning. I thought of walking on hot coals, and I thought of sleeping on a bed of nails, but nothing I think of seems like enough. I just got to think of some way to punish myself that no human being has ever done before.
Cliff: Oh, hey, I got it, Becs. All I have to do is find somebody to sit down with me, you know, like a personal audience, and I'll go over my routine, you know, over and over again, a hundred times or so until I nail it down. Huh? Any volunteers?
[Rebecca and Frasier look at Carla, who is kneeling down by Cliff]
Carla: [to the heavens] You really play hardball, don't you?