Carla: Whoa, Sammy, what's up? You're breaking out the good stuff.
Sam: Yeah. Susan's coming over again.
Frasier: So, Sam, how are things between you and Susan?
Sam: Oh, uh, you know, pretty good, pretty good. You know, I take her out, we talk. We talk about school, about Kirby, life. You know, everything under the sun. Funny thing is, the more we talk, the more she likes me. The more she likes me, the more she trusts me. And the more she trusts me, the closer I get to snagging that car.
Frasier: Did anyone else's blood just run cold?
Sam: Oh, come on. I'm not doing anything wrong here. Give me a break, man. You know, I'm helping her out, as a matter of fact. She's going through some pretty difficult times. I'm taking her mind off of it.
Frasier: In other words, you deserve that car.
Sam: Well, I didn't want to say it, but I'm glad someone sees it my way, yeah.