Frasier: I used to read it to my son. You know, many is the quart of milk we've poured in the back yard waiting for the Oreo Tree to grow. Gosh, you know I'd love to take you to lunch, sometime.
Mia: Lunch? Um, I...
Frasier: Well, all right, coffee? Anything. I'd just like a chance to get you know you better.
Mia: Well, okay. You're certainly persistent.
Frasier: Well, as a wise woman once wrote, "No cookie jar is up too high for a panda who will try and try."
Mia: Now you're scaring me.