Lilith: Frasier do we have any chance for reconciliation?
Frasier: I'm sorry, Lilith, but no. I just can't go through this again.
Lilith: I understand. And I'll respect your wishes. Frasier, you know, I hadn't realized just how deeply I'd wounded you until I heard what you said to Louis. All I can say is please don't hate me forever. I'll check into a hotel. Maybe we can meet tomorrow and sort out the... [clears throat] divorce proceedings.
Frasier: I think that would be best.
Lilith: [high-pitched sobs]
Sam: What's that sound?
Lilith: [sobs continue]
Carla: Sounds like she's got a pretzel stuck in her throat.
Frasier: As hard as it may be to believe, that is the sound of my wife sobbing.
Lilith: [sobbing continues]
Sam: Hey, say something, will you? Just make her stop.