Sam: Oh man, I'm gonna lose my pool room. I've got to think of some way to stop [Rebecca]. Carla: I agree with you, Sammy. Go for a jugular. Sam: What do you mean? Like sabotage her. Carla: No, go for her jugular. You can't sell chili when your throat's all ripped out. She could but who's want to buy it.
Rebecca: I don't understand why nobody wants to come back to my beautiful tearoom. Frasier: Well Rebecca, a restaurant should be like a mistress. See one shouldn't feel she's over eager to please. It's far more enticing if you need her more than she needs you. Lilith: Who is this she you're talking about, Frasier? Frasier: Purely hypothetical. Lilith: It's a little strange for a happily married man to go prattling on about a mistress. Frasier: Oh come on, hon. Give me this one. You already heard me admit I was whipped in front of the boys. Lilith: That was good.
(Frasier and Lilith are Rebecca's first tearoom customers.) Rebecca: You guys cannot just have tea. Tea is a loss leader. I lose money just boiling the water and Lilith you are hardly fat. You are border line anorexic. Just pig out. Order some strawberry tarts. Lilith: Strawberries make me break out. Rebecca: At least it would put a little color in your face.
Rebecca: It's a tearoom. Sam: Thanks for not making me guess. Rebecca: So what do you think? Sam: You want my honest first impression, my gut reaction? Rebecca: Yes, I do. Sam: I hate it. I hate it! I hate it!!
(There's an explosion in the pool room.) Carla: Sammy, are you okay? Sam: Have you ever had a pot of chili fly by your face at the speed of light? Carla: No. Sam: Don't.
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