Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And the answer...

Doc, she talks About you All the time.

And i don't know Who frasier is,

* Matchmaker, matchmaker Make me a match *

Lilith, lilith.

[Mimics] this isn't Your bar anymore.

Your shimmering hair.

Truth is, she's got Her hook in you.

I couldn't help But overhear

Would be a bittersweet Reminder of what we Had together.

Because of what Cliff said?

The worst fight We've ever had.

Excuse me. I'm the new manager here.

* And they're always Glad you came *

And start a new era Of mutual support?

If anyone Would know,

Frasier, don't be So heartless.

She said we ought to get Married, or we're through.

Not the royal doulton.

Let me guess-- You read the letter.

But i wasn't making fun Of your intelligence.

About people Making fun of my Intelligence.

Well, doesn't anybody care What i am concerned about?

That miss howe finds you TrÈsattractive.

In a position Of authority.

Any of our relationship,

Whatisaid? You're the one That brought it up.

Who is the slut?

He made up this whole story Just to avoid committing to me,

Yeah, but that could just Be a coincidence.

This woman is A sex-starved circe

Did they have a lot Of signs hanging

I wouldn't kick You out of bed For eating crackers.

I prefer the "Fortune" 500 type,