Daphne: Oh, Roz, sit down. I'm glad you're here. There's something we want to ask you. When Niles and I get married, it would make us very happy if you would serve as maid of honor.
Roz: Really? I'm so touched. I don't know what to say. Well, of course. Of course I'll do it.
Niles: And now set aside September 1st.
Roz: Oh, is that Labor Day weekend?
Niles: Yeah, is that a problem?
Roz: Well, there's this picnic that I always go to, and I make the potato salad. What am I saying? Your wedding is more important than potato salad or any salad.
Daphne: Then it's settled.
Roz: I'll make the potato salad the night before, and then I'll get someone... I'll figure it out.