Frasier: Oh, Bebe, listen, I have something for you. I've decided to give away some of the things that I've accumulated through the years. As sort of a... fresh start, you know.
Bebe: My baby's all grown up. [She puts her hands on his face] I look in your eyes and I see something there that I've never seen before.
Frasier: Wisdom?
Bebe: Crow's feet. Sorry, darling, but you're going to be on TV now. I talked to my face man, he can see you at four o'clock. [dangles a card in front of him]
Frasier: Thanks, Bebe, but no thanks.
Bebe: I'm not talking surgery. Just talking a little tweaking, twenty minutes. I've used him for years.
Frasier: And I'm sure he's very good at what he does, but still it's just not me....
[A balding man sticks his head around the corner:]
Steve: I'm done next door, so I'll be in the car, Mom.
Frasier: [to Bebe] Four o'clock it is.