Frasier: Tonight's the night. By the finalé I will have made my overture. Dad, would you please come with me?
Martin: To the opera? What do you need me for?
Frasier: Dad, I can't go with a woman because then she'll think I'm on a date, and if I go alone she'll think I couldn't get a date.
Roz: He would look pretty pathetic.
Martin: Oh, geez.
Daphne: Or you could stay home with us and watch sad movies.
Frasier: "Sophie's Choice."
Martin: I'll say it is.