Frasier: Frederick Crane, from Massachusetts, your word is "onomatopoeia"
[Freddie stands up and takes a breath.]
Frasier: Wrong. Where are your knees? I want to see spelling knees.
Frederick: Oh, yeah, right.
Frasier: The last thing I want is you passing out on stage because of locked knees.
Frederick: I know. Allison Sharpe, the "'Frisco Fainter".
Frasier: She went down like a sack of hammers.