Niles: McBean, ten ounces.
Frasier: Hmm, ten?
Niles: Yes, I know it's a lot, but he promised me the use of his Sonoma estate.
Frasier: Yes, well, for ten he should. You know, for eight, the Ashworths gave me the use of their box on the opera's opening night gala.
Niles: But that's the same weekend as the black and white ball? When are we going to sleep? [chuckling]
Frasier: Sleep is for people without social lives.