Roz: They all blend. [picks up a message slip on Frasier’s console]
Oh, you got a message. A Blaine Sternin called–
[Frasier starts and recoils from the slip like it’s a rattlesnake.]
Frasier: Blaine Sternin! [gives her back the slip] Call him back, tell him I’d dead!
Roz: [rereads the slip] Sternin? Is he related to Lilith?
Frasier: Yes, he’s Lilith’s half-brother, the curse of the family! What does it say when Lilith is the good one?
Roz: He sounded charming on the phone.
Frasier: Well, of course he sounded charming. Charm is the viscous grease with which he oils his flim-flam machine!