Nora: Mother, please. I am doing my show!
Mrs. Mulhern: Yes, you're Little Miss Perfect now, aren't you? Telling everybody else how wicked they are. They should hear about your past!
Frasier: Mrs. Mulhern, please!
Mrs. Mulhern: The shame you brought on me. You ungrateful tramp!
Nora: [crying] Mother, please, I'm a good girl now.
Mrs. Mulhern: How you were paid, paid, to leave town, by that nice boy's family.
Frasier: For God's sake, Nora, go to commercial!