Daphne: Dr. Crane, will you be joining us for dinner?
Niles: What a nice invitation. I'd love to.
Daphne: Well then, you're in for a treat. I've decided to make Grammy Moon's famous "Sheep's Head Stew." Oh, don't worry. The name's a bit misleading. It's actually more of a soup.
Martin: You actually use a real sheep's head?
Daphne: Well, you have to. It's right in here.
Frasier: Oh, my God. I just remembered. We have reservations at Le Cigare Volant tonight.
Niles: Oh my God, you're right.
Martin: Oh, jeez, I nearly forgot.
Daphne: You're going too, Mr. Crane?
Martin: Well, I promised the boys. I don't suppose there's any way you guys would let me out of this, is there?
Frasier: Well-
Niles: Well-
Martin: See, I tried!
Daphne: Well, have fun. I'm off to stick me head in the oven. [After the Crane men leave, Daphne picks up the phone] Hello, Marshall? I got rid of them. You bring some wine and I'll throw the steaks on.