Frasier: Damn it! I just put a dent in my front bumper when I pulled into my parking space. Does anybody know what happened to that tennis ball I hung over my space so I wouldn't pull up too far?
[Eddie walks by with a tennis ball in his mouth, drops it at Frasier's feet]
Martin: He was bored. He needed a toy. Hey, go ahead and throw it, he'll run and get it for you.
[Frasier throws the tennis ball off the balcony]
Martin: He didn't think that was funny and he knows where you sleep.