Frasier: You know, Poppy, we could join each other for lunch after your shopping spree.
Poppy: Oh, I'd love it.
Frasier: Would you really? You know, it just seems a shame you leaving the station and us never really getting to know one another.
Poppy: Oh, it hasn't been easy. I mean, with your having those dental appointments everyday.
Frasier: Yes. Let me walk you out.
Poppy: You know, I should get the name of your dentist. I can't find one I like. They're always giving me Novocaine when I don't need it and then it's hours before I can talk again.
Frasier: Oh, yes, well, I can give you his number, although I'm not sure he'd be any different.