Lilith: Well, don't I feel like the perfect fool?
Frasier: Listen, Lilith-
Lilith: Here I am, humiliated, emotionally drained, and I've used up all my frequent flier miles.
Frasier: Lilith, please!
Lilith: No, Frasier, please, there's nothing else to say. I'd like to leave with at least a shred of dignity.
[As Lilith closes out the front door, her bag is caught behind her. She tries in vain to pull it through before she rings the doorbell. Frasier opens the door]
Lilith: Thank you.