Frasier: Roz, don't go. Come on, look, I'm sorry about what happened, but it was a mistake, you can't stay mad at me.
Roz: I still have to face my mother tomorrow.
Frasier: Well, we can talk about that. Come on in. Please, come in? Look, how would it look if I turned a pregnant lady away on Christmas Eve when there's so much room here at the inn?