Martin: I still don't know what you were thinking. Middle of the night, deserted street, picking up a strange woman.
Niles: A very strange woman.
Frasier: Well, obviously I wasn't thinking. Thank God now it's all over. I'll just spend a quiet weekend here with Frederick. [glancing at the newspaper on the doormat] Oh, dear God!
Niles: "Doc's Pal Is a Mock Gal"