Niles: What is that revolting smell?!
Frasier: It smells like it's coming from the beach.
Niles: Oh, it's like garbage or rotting fish...
Frasier: Or a dead seal.
Niles: No, it's more like a rendering plant.
Frasier: No, Niles. There's an extremely large dead seal right by this dinghy.
Niles: Oh, dear God!
(He rushes back inside. Frasier follows slowly)
Frasier: You know, on the bright side, there's not a single crack in these windows.