Roz: Wow, Frasier, you're really stuffing your pie-hole.
Frasier: Look, I've had a very tough day. I'm entitled to a little comfort food before my evening appointment. [stomach growls]
Roz: That was pretty.
Martin: Let me give you a tip, son. Tough nights on the force, I used to eat like that. Trouble was, I'd be sitting in the squad car all night, pants digging in, stomach making unholy noises. There's only one thing that helps, loosen your belt and pop the top button.
Frasier: Thank you, Dad, for schooling me in the ancient ways.