Frasier: All right, that girl is really getting under my skin. When is she leaving?
Roz: She's not that bad.
Frasier: Oh, come on, Roz, she's running you ragged.
Roz: Oh, please, this is nothing. I used to party every night.
Frasier: Well, sure, at twenty you can do anything.
Roz: Hey, there's still a lot of candy left in this pinata.