Roz: Why don't you just forget about revenge and give him his two minutes in the sun?
Frasier: What, at my expense?
Roz: Look at his life. You guys used to be equals, now he's stuck downstairs in that dark, musty archives room. You must have some sympathy for him, don't you?
Frasier: "Dark, musty archives", I think I can use that.