Frasier: I snuck out of the house. So don't tell Lilith. Gee, where's Sam?
Woody: Oh, he'll be here any minute. He's still up having lunch with Miss Howe's sister, Miss Howe.
Frasier: Oh, you mean Rebecca's sister's in town.
Cliff: Susan Howe, the, uh, movie star.
Frasier: You mean, the Susan Howe, the star of Night of the Mutants? Wow.
Carla: You saw it?
Frasier: Well, yes. Lilith and I rented it last week.
Norm: Oh, really? You two don't seem the slasher-movie type.
Frasier: Oh, well, purely for scientific purposes of course. But, you know, this may surprise you, I rather enjoyed it. See, I think films with scenes of graphic disembowelment and mutilation can, in some cases, help people to, well, release some of the fears and aggressions of modern society. Also, it's the first time Lilith's mother went home before 9:00... screaming.