Frasier: It's nothing serious. I'll work it out.
Niles: You know where I like to work things out? The shooting range.
Frasier: Good Lord, Niles, are you still going down there? I thought you hated guns.
Niles: Oh, believe me, I never expected I'd like it as much as I do. But when you're in that booth, focused on-on precision, accuracy, it's not dissimilar to a kind of meditation. Wouldn't you agree, Dad?
Martin: I just like to shoot stuff, son.
Niles: Fair enough.