Frasier: Oh, Dad. Hey.
Martin: Hey, guys. Wow, what's with the fancy spread?
Frasier: Niles and I ran into Ronee Lawrence today and she's coming over for cocktails. You remember, our old babysitter.
Martin: Oh, yeah. I remember Ronee. Pretty little thing. Yeah, how's she looking these days?
Niles: Eyes pulled so tight she could land a roll in "Flower Drum Song".
Frasier: She happens to look fabulous.