Frasier: What? That gun is still around?
Martin: Oh, jeez.
Frasier: Dad, two years ago I demanded you get rid of it and you said you did. Don't tell me it's still in your closet.
Martin: No, it's in a shoebox under my bed.
Frasier: Well, I don't want it here in my apartment.
Martin: All right, all right, it'll go into storage today, but I don't know what we'll do if a burglar breaks in.
Daphne: You could lure him into that playpen.