Daphne: Oh, you're a fine-looking one, aren't you?
Jack: Oh, I don't know.
Daphne: Modest, that's good. I don't see a wedding ring, you single?
Jack: Yes.
Daphne: Looking?
Jack: Sure.
Daphne: For a woman?
Jack: Right.
Daphne: Employed?
Jack: A surgeon.
Daphne: Mmm, impressive.
Jack: Thanks.
Niles: Okay. Well, uh, it's good to see you again, Jack. Thanks, goodbye. [Niles closes the door on Jack] What's happening? I think I'm having some kind of stroke.