Frasier: May I offer you a ride?
Laura: Oh, thank you. I waved at you a couple of times, but I didn't think you saw me.
Frasier: Yes, well I noticed you, I was just having sort of a bad daydream. So, where can I take you?
Laura: Same place you're going.
Frasier: [panicked] Oh, dear God. You're...
Laura: Laura Hilton. I live in your building.
Frasier: Of course, Laura. Hi.
Laura: I'm so glad you stopped when you did.
Frasier: Oh, I'm certainly glad I stopped, too.