[about Martin's chair] Dad, when are you going to stop blighting the environment with this monstrosity? My God, can't you see that it wants to die? Let it go.
Martin
You know, I keep having this dream where you're saying the same thing, only I'm in the hospital and you're slipping the nurse a twenty.
Dad, that will never happen.
Martin
Thank you.
I have medical power of attorney. It won't cost me a thing.
Eddie is dancing, and Martin is very proud
Martin
He's practically doin' a polka.
Oh, good. That should up his price when I sell him to the carnival.
Frederick is returning from a walk with Martin
Dad, did Grandpa ever tell you the story of how he captured four bank robbers with just a nightstick?
No. He did tell me how he captured two bank robbers with just a revolver, his partner and a SWAT team.
Martin
They got there later!
(in a spooky voice) Nightmare Inn.
Martin
Oh, don't tell me, I know. A bunch of people get caught in a storm and everyone's wondering who's gonna be the first one murdered.
Exactly. And I'm going to direct.
So we can stop wondering.
Niles has had a panic attack and rushed into the bathroom. After a sound resembling a gunshot, he emerges covered head to foot in shaving foam
Dr. Crane! Are you all right?
(shaken) I'm fine. Just a little hot…and foamy…
Martin
You know what must've happened? My Hot & Foamy must have exploded!
He was a detective, you know(!)
Neither Niles nor Martin believe Frasier's story that he is dating a supermodel
Doesn't he realize how outlandish it all sounds?
Martin
Even a fake supermodel would have dumped him by now!
Martin
I thought you were getting me a Sherlock Holmes outfit. He didn't wear a bowler.
Well, they were all out of Sherlock Holmes, so I put together something else for you. Don't worry, it's another detective. Tonight, you'll be Lord Peter Wimsey!
Martin
Who the hell's that?
He's a celebrated bon vivant sleuth from a series of novels by Dorothy L. Sayers.
Martin
Well, I'm not going anywhere where I have to tell people my name's Wimsey!
Hey, Dad, what are you doing here?
Martin
Oh, Sherry took her sister to that store across the street to buy some "foundation garments."
I think they call them "bras" now.
Martin
Not these, you don't. You could cross the River Kwai on one of those babies.
Daphne is on the phone trying desperately to renew her passport, and she feels the victim of discrimination
No, I’m a resident alien here from England. You know, the country that used to own you people!
Martin
You’ll go right to the head of the line now(!)
Frasier is trying to establish whether Martin knows about Sherry’s previous marriages, by telling a falsified anecdote
You know, Dad, I think it all hearkens back to the puritanical streak that still runs through this country. What do you think?
Martin
There's a yakkety-yak streak that runs through this family.
Niles has told Frasier and Martin that he and Maris have split for good, and Martin had a failed date as well
(Pours three glasses) Well, this may come as a small consolation to you, but I believe that you each have a lot of work to do to catch up to me in the failed romance department. Divorced twice, left at the altar once. (They down their glasses)
Martin
(Pours another three glasses) Well, I haven't exactly been burning things up lately. Things with Sherry fizzled, then Sleeping Beauty tonight. I think maybe I deserve the booby prize. (They down their glasses)
I'll challenge you. (Pours another three glasses) Fifteen years with Maris; I end up in bed with her lover.
Martin
Geez- I don't need to hear that!
No, no- it was an accident; it was pitch dark- I thought it was Maris.
It's a natural mistake. What tipped you off?
The heat from her side of the bed! (They all laugh)
Well, I think we have a three-way tie. Here's to the Crane Boys - love's big losers. (They clink glasses and down them)
You know, I said I needed closure. (Removes his wedding ring) I won't have it till I do one more thing. (Goes to the balcony)
Now be careful, Niles, from this height that can hurt somebody. (He and Martin follow Niles to the balcony)
All clear. (Throws his ring off the balcony) Goodbye, Maris! You hurt me for the last time! (Goes back inside)
Martin
Niles, is that your Mercedes parked down there? (Niles turns around, comes back to the balcony and looks down) Oh well, good body shop will be able to pound that out.
(The Cranes stare at the Seattle skyline)
Well, it's Saturday night. Here we are, again.
Martin
Wonder how many women are out there tonight without a date?
Thousands. Thousands of opportunities for us to humiliate ourselves.
(shouts) Well, come and get us, Seattle! Three Cranes, no waiting!
Martin
We're desperate!
We're pathetic! (All three laugh to themselves before quieting down and staring, pensively, from the balcony. The emotional scene fades out.)
Martin blames Frasier for the rift with Nikos' mother
Martin
I can't believe because of your big mouth, Zora won't even let me in her restaurant!
Forcing you to go elsewhere when you have one of your frequent cravings for stuffed grape leaves and zither music!
It's a moot point. We're out of the family, thanks to Frasier's more-than-usually inept advice.
Martin
Can you imagine what it's like to live in the same city as your brother, and not see him for five years?
No, but I'd like to give it a try.