Frasier: For your information, Sigmund Freud has a lot to teach us about Woody's problem. I daresay that if the Master were with us today, he would, after striking Lilith, tell us that Woody is suffering from a subconscious barrier, easily removed by some elemental Freudian analysis.
Woody: Well, isn't there anything faster?
Frasier: Oh, many things, but nothing quite as lucrative. But if you wish instant relief, I suppose we could try a little, uh, well, posthypnotic suggestion.
Lilith: [sputters]
Frasier: Another wet objection, my love?
Lilith: Hypnosis, Frasier? Why only go back a century for your treatment? Why not bleed him with leeches? Or drill a hole in his cranium and let the evil spirits leak out?
Frasier: Ignore her, Woody. It's the gin talking.
Lilith: Or maybe the reason he doesn't like vegetables is because they remind him of his mother. Ooh!