Frasier: I also put up about, uh, 300 of these guys here.
Sam: 300, you think that's going to be enough?
Frasier: Well, there's no need to go crazy. I only need to get ten percent of the eligible vote.
Cliff: Well, in that case, why don't you just put them up on Carla's headboard?
Carla: Oh, Clavin, Clavin, Clavin. When are you going to learn? See, now I have to retaliate.
Cliff: No, you don't have to, Carla. You know, we... We could just, uh, don't even say anything, you just forget all about it, huh?
Carla: I can't forget; You know that.
Cliff: All right. Well, uh, just get it over with fast, then, will you? [Carla hits the back of Cliff's head with her bar tray] Yeah, all right. Thank you.
Carla: No, that's for even asking. You can't hurry an artist. [laughs]