Kate: Well, I guess that concludes the small-talk portion of our evening. Look, it must be obvious. I've come here to apologize.
Frasier: Oh, really. For what? Turning on me when I went out of my way to protect you? You know we're both responsible for this. Yet I end up looking like an idiot and you look like a no-nonsense boss!
Kate: All right, all right, just tell me what I can do to make this right.
Frasier: Nothing! There is nothing you can do, there is nothing you can say, to make this up to me.
Kate: The owners wanted you fired.
Frasier: That's pretty good.