Daphne: Excuse me? Gentlemen? But might I interject one tiny little thought into this conversation?
Frasier: Of course, Daphne.
Daphne: Belt up, both of you! It may have escaped your notice, but I happen to be a grown woman, and nobody has told me whom I might or might not date since I was a schoolgirl. And I didn't listen then. Now, when I've quite made up my mind what I plan to do about Jimmy, I'll let you know. But right now, I'm going to my room. You two hens have wasted enough of my time.