Martin: How's Roz?
Frasier: She's fleeing the city, thank you.
Martin: Oh, come on.
Frasier: She's going to Wisconsin without me. She's leaving immediately. I told you this was going to happen. Our friendship is in ruins.
Martin: Yeah.
Frasier: What do you mean, "yeah?"
Martin: Well, I kind of thought that might happen. I was just trying to make you feel better.