(Daphne is rolling some dough in the kitchen and Niles walks in)
Niles: Knock knock, can I be of any assistance?
Daphne: Oh, no thank you Dr. Crane. I think I have everything under control.
Niles: Mind if I linger then? I've always been sort of a kitchen person.
(Niles hits a spatula and fumbles around with it)
Daphne: Suit yourself, I like the company.
Niles: So, how's dad's therapy going?
Daphne: well we can see mobility in his hip and his flexibility's improving, but it's always a chore to get him to do his exercises.
(While Daphne is talking Niles is trying to get up onto the kitchen counter)
Daphne: of course I found the secret is if I bribe him with sweets...
(Niles bangs his head on the lights above, slams into the refrigerator, and falls onto the floor)
Daphne: Oh my goodness!
(Daphne runs over to him and starts brushing his head)
Daphne: Dr. Crane, can you get up?
Niles: No, no I think I'd better stay here for a few minutes.