Daphne: I'm sure someone must have said something nice.
Frasier: Oh, all the other eleven had nothing but high praise.
Martin: Eleven out of twelve liked you? You should be thrilled. F.D.R. didn't have that kind of approval rating.
Daphne: Yes, or Churchill for that matter.
Niles: Churchill. That cigar-chomping gin blossom with a face attached!
Daphne: You're right about that. There's a kiss hello to put you off your tea.