(Frasier is opening the package he ordered)
Frasier: Dad, I'm sorry, if Frederick's anything like me, the kind of toys he'll like to play with are... (he looks in the box, and is dismayed)...a kitchen set, a dollhouse and three kinds of Barbies! This is for a Franklin Crane from Kenibunkport. God, you realize what this means?!
Niles: (deadpan) Yes. The Cranes in Maine have got your Living Brain.