Frasier: Urg, denied.
Niles: Oh. The allure of the Porte D'Argent has increased tenfold.
Frasier: All right, here's our plan. We go to the university computer lab, bribe some hungry hacker, and, once we've tapped into their mainframe, La Porte D'Argent will offer up her sweet secret like a blushing bride on her wedding night.
Martin: Why don't you just go down there and ask them what they do?
Frasier: All right, Dad, that's a "Plan B".