Roz: You have no idea how big you owe me.
Frasier: Yes I do, Roz, and I will never ask you for another favor again. Except could you possibly do something with your hair? It seems to be leaning.
Roz: Frasier, when you called I was in the tub with a pint of Haagen-Dazs. Considering that was fifteen minutes ago I think I look pretty good.
Frasier: I appreciate it, Roz, I really do. It's just, Daphne, could you please help Roz getting finished?
Roz: I am finished.
Frasier: No, no, no, finish more. And remember what I told you.
Roz: Oh yeah, right: I'm a model-slash-doctor-slash-daughter of the Duke of Luxembourg.
Daphne: Yes, come along, Your Grace.