Lilith: Frasier, we have to talk.
Frasier: Yes, Lilith, we do.
Lilith: I mean, I can't just sit here all night waiting for you to make your move.
Frasier: Well, you've just got this all worked out, haven't you?
Lilith: Well, let's see. Candlelight, wine, soft music. What else do I need?
Frasier: I don't know what's worse. That you want me back or that you think I can be won so easily.
Lilith: You think I'm responsible for this?!
Frasier: You assume you can just snap your fingers and old Frasier will come-a-running? Well, I'm sorry, it doesn't work that way, sister. First of all I have to be finessed.