Niles: Now, Frasier, you know her better than I. Is that what she looks like when she's writhing in envy?
Frasier: Oh, shut up. All right, I admit you were right. Before she leaves here tonight, I am going to tell her how much pain she made me feel. [energetically sprinkling sugar on the profiteroles] The savage truth this time, there will be no sugarcoating it! And yes, I am aware of the irony! [blows a puff in Niles' face]