Frasier Quote #299

Quote from Frasier in Bar Wars II: The Woodman Strikes Back

Norm: Hey, Doc. What's going on?
Frasier: Well, for one thing, I find myself baching it again.
Carla: Lilith finally blow her brains out?
Frasier: No. But thank you for asking after her, Carla.
Cliff: So where is the lovely Dr. Sternin?
Frasier: Well, she's in Albany for a few days attending a conference on gender stereotyping.
Tim: Gender stereotyping?
Frasier: Yes. It's unfairly attributing certain modes of behavior exclusively to one sex.
Norm: That sounds kind of boring. Why did she go to that?
Frasier: Who knows? You know women.

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 ‘Bar Wars II: The Woodman Strikes Back’ Quotes

Quote from Norm

Norm: [enters] Afternoon, everybody.
All: Norm!
Woody: Hey, Mr. Peterson. There's a cold one waiting for you.
Norm: I know. And if she calls, I'm not here.

Quote from Carla

Carla: Woody, you just you don't know what you're getting yourself into. I mean, those guys at Gary's are vicious. They could strip you naked, paint you red and put you on a subway.
Woody: They wouldn't do that.
Carla: They did it to me. But I got the best of 'em.
Norm: How's that?
Carla: I loved it.

Quote from Lilith

Woody: Oh, hi, Dr. Sternin. Dr. Crane isn't here.
Lilith: I know. He's at home, and that's why I'm not.
Carla: Whoa-ho! Trouble in Casa de Wacko?
Lilith: Not really. Scotch, Woody. I'm just not looking forward to going home. Frasier's giving me every indication that he expects me to indulge in another one of his silly little fantasies tonight, but it's really rather personal.
Carla: I know just what you mean. Husbands can drive you nuts about stuff like that. Take my Eddie. He borrowed this fairy princess costume from the ice show. Really. Every Friday night, I have to dress up and put a magic sex spell on him.
Lilith: Well, as long as we're sharing, here's what I have waiting for me. Every so often, Frasier likes to regress to his childhood. First, he insists on calling me Mommy. I fix him cinnamon toast and strawberry milk. Then it's bath time - one of my favorites - followed by my tucking him into bed and singing "All the Pretty Little Horses." After that, we make love until the windows rattle.
Carla: Men! They're really something, aren't they? Oh, by the way, about all that fairy princess stuff? I was just kidding.
Lilith: Ah, so was l.
Carla: Oh, right, Mommy. Hey, guys, get a load of this!
Lilith: Oh! Carla! Carla!