Daphne: I wonder how much that would be, a lifetime supply of muffins?
Frasier: I'm certainly not going to let Bulldog get away with this.
Daphne: I don't think I've ever seen Bulldog eat a muffin. A lifetime supply would be wasted on him.
Frasier: I'm going to tell him I saw exactly what happened.
Daphne: Now me, I could eat a muffin a day. Some days even two knowing they'd be free. So that's maybe ... ten a week, fifty-two weeks a year, for at least another forty years, which works out to.... Twenty thousand muffins. My life suddenly seems long, measured in muffins.
Frasier: Oh, Daphne. There are a lot of things that can make life suddenly seem long.