Frasier

Roz: When was the last time you found yourself staring at the bridesmaid instead of the bride? Frasier: That would have been at my wedding to Lilith.

Frasier: Just don't let your mother guilt you into having the wedding she wants instead of the wedding you want. Daphne: Oh, don't worry. Mum already promised me I could have the wedding I want, as soon as I have a daughter who gets engaged.

Niles: I am taking it slow with Sabrina. Frasier: You mean you haven't? Niles: Haven't? Frasier: You know.. Niles: Haven't? Frasier: Haven't... Niles: Oh please, are you mad? You don't proposition a woman like that on the first date. Last night after dinner I dropped her off at home with nothing more than a courtly kiss on the wrist. Tonight may proceed to hand-holding, if all goes well, in two weeks I shall storm the citadel of her womanhood.