Daphne: Oh, good morning, Dr. Crane. Not a morning person, are we? Well, never you mind. I am. Can't very well be a good health care provider if you're not up with the cock. I've already taken your father for his morning constitutional. Such a remarkable man - thirty years on the police force. I can understand why you'd want him to live here, although not many sons would do that, not without getting paid for it. Anyway, coffee's made, and I took the liberty of doing a shop. They don't serve much tripe in Seattle, do they?
Frasier: (still groggy) And you are...?
Daphne: Daphne. Daphne Moon. I moved in yesterday. You hired me to take care of your father.
Frasier: (realizing) Of course. Forgive me, I'm not quite myself until I've shaved and showered.