Frasier: Now entering the apartment, a 5'9'' psychiatrist from Seattle, Niles Crane!
Martin: Yahoo! (as Niles hangs up his coat) He shakes, he bakes, he drives to the coat rack, he takes an arm out of the sleeve, he puts it up...and IT'S GOOD!
Niles: Thank you, Dad.
Frasier: (pouring sherry) Glass of sherry, Niles?
Martin: (as Niles takes the glass) He holds the glass, goes up to the sherry...IT'S GOOD!
Niles: OK, Dad!
Frasier: Gosh, Niles, you making that basket tonight was truly astonishing. And what's even more unbelievable is that you are now the proud owner of a rugged, ram-tough, all-terrain pickup truck.
Niles: It occurred to me we could use it to go antiquing.