Frasier: Oh, thank God.
Lilith: [o.s.] What was that, Tootsie Roll?
Frasier: I said, uh, thank God I'm home.
Lilith: I couldn't agree more. [they kiss] How was your day at the office?
Frasier: It was fine. How was yours?
Lilith: Delightful.
Frasier: Here, I'll just make us a couple of drinks, and then we can start relaxing.
Lilith: Where is the envelope you left for me on the table?
Frasier: Envelope? What envelope?
Lilith: Frasier. It's wicked of you to tease me. I saw it, but wanted to save it to open while you were here. It's probably either tickets to the ballet or the symphony. Or perhaps one of those cards with a handsome couple walking hand in hand on the beach at sunset that I cherish so.
Frasier: You know, that is exactly what it was. [chuckling] Good Lord, I guess I'm becoming quite predictable. You know, I'll just have to think of another way to enchant you. I've got it. [rips up the letter] Look, it's a flock of seagulls. Let's have our drink. Here's to the most beautiful woman in the world. [Lilith throws her drink in Frasier's face] Let me guess. You read the letter.