Daphne: Oh. Good morning, Dr. Crane. Sorry I overslept. Well, time we all got our day started. I'll just clear these dishes away.
Martin: Wait, I wasn't finished with that yet.
Daphne: [dropping Martin's long john into his orange juice] Whoops. Sorry about that.
Frasier: Daphne, I wasn't quite finished with that toast either.
Daphne: Oh, now, we can't have you running off to your squash game on a full stomach.
Frasier: Yes. How many championship matches have been marred by the heartbreak of toast cramps?