Frasier-Lite
Aired Jan. 6, 2004 · Written by Sam Johnson, Chris Marcil, Jeffrey Richman, Jon Sherman, Bob Daily, and Patricia Breen · Directed by Sheldon Epps
Skyline
Plane with KACL banner.
Frasier
Well, Morrie, if you're not cheating on your wife, and she still suspects you, then we're obviously dealing with a trust issue.
Morrie
[v.o.] More like a crazy issue. And I know where she gets it, from her mother — who, by the way, came for Thanksgiving and still hasn't left. Happy New Year!
Frasier
Perhaps we should tackle these issues one at a time...
Morrie
I'm in the bathroom, Celeste! A little privacy?! [into phone] See how she gets?
Frasier
Well, perhaps what is needed here is...
Celeste
[v.o.] You think I don't know who you're talking to in there, huh, Morrie? It's your little whore, isn't it? Hello, whore.
Frasier
Celeste, if I could interrupt for just a moment...
Celeste
A man?! It's worse than I thought.
Mother
[v.o.] Celeste?
Celeste
Hang up, Ma!
Mother
You're all on the radio. I'm listening down in the kitchen.
Morrie
How about washing a dish or two while you're down there?
Britney
[v.o.] I cannot stand this yelling! I'm running away from home.
Morrie
Oh, hang up the phone, Britney, you're going nowhere.
Frasier
And neither is this conversation. [He cuts off the line.] Well, that's our show for today, with a brief program note. My KACL colleagues and I are competing against a team at KPXY to see who can shed the most pounds for charity. We're off to our first weigh-in right now. You can keep track of our progress on Channel 6's Coffee with Kelly. Wish us luck.
Bulldog
Okay, everybody, let's power this crap down.
Frasier
Why?
Kenny
The more you eat before the contest, the more you artificially boost your starting weight.
Bulldog
Yeah, we got cheeseburgers, donuts, french fries, tacos...
Gil
And a duck confit that's as rich as Donald Trump and twice as greasy.
Frasier
Well, it hardly seems in the spirit of the competition. The entire purpose here is to raise awareness about the obesity epidemic in this country...
Roz
Come on, Frasier, the winning team gets a free trip to Vegas!
Gil
Four glorious days in Sin City, with all its gaudy brilliance, the feathered headdresses, the fishnet stockings...[He eats a morsel.]
Kenny
I'm just wearing an aloha shirt, myself.
Bulldog
Come on, Shempsky, pick up the pace.
Noel
I have a digestive disorder where if I eat too much or too little I get incapacitating stomach cramps.
Roz
It's OK, Noel, you do what's right for you. [suggestively, moving closer to him] But wouldn't a trip to Vegas be really fun? And remember, what happens in Vegas... [enticingly brings a donut to his face] stays in Vegas.
Bulldog
Eat up, Doc!
Frasier
I will do no such thing! It is not fair, and it is unsportsmanlike.
Bulldog
Ah, who's it gonna hurt?
Bulldog
Shake it off, kid, nobody likes a whiner.
Martin
Hey, Niles, Daph.
Daphne
[rushing to the powder room] Oh, no time for chitchat, pregnant lady coming through.
Martin
[noticing that Niles has a bandage on his hand] What happened to your wrist?
Niles
Oh, uh, she rolled over in her sleep and pinned me again. I even saw it coming this time, like the big rock in that Indiana Jones movie. [He hangs his coat.]
Martin
Does she know she did it?
Niles
No, no, no, I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so I just— I just, uh, made up an excuse... [looking out to the balcony] What is Eddie doing?
Martin
Oh, he's waiting for a pigeon friend of his. We call him Barney. Flies on the balcony every day and they stare at each other. Those crazy animals. Yesterday they did it for three hours.
Martin
No, I'm not making it up, I watched them the whole time.
Daphne
Oh, is your wrist still bothering you, dear?
Niles
Oh, just a little flare-up.
Daphne
Poor thing slept on it funny. Woke up screaming like a dying rabbit.
Martin
Hey, Fras, how was the weigh-in?
Frasier
Oh, it was appalling, thank you. My teammates ridiculed me for not pigging out beforehand. You know what is it about teams and, and competitions that just brings out the worst in people?
Martin
Here we go again.
Daphne
What?
Niles
Well, Frasier and team sports are not a happy mix. Freshman year, in a bid to please Dad...
Frasier
There is no need to tell that story.
Niles
Frasier inadvertently joined the girls' field hockey team.
Frasier
[off their chuckles] The sign-up sheet said "F. Hockey." I assumed it meant "freshman" hockey.
Martin
The little plaid skirt didn't tip you off?
Frasier
[seething] I thought it was a kilt!
Daphne
Well, I'm starving. Where should we go for dinner?
Daphne
What was that?
Martin
[gasping] Barney! Oh, Daph, would you take Eddie to my room? I don't want him to see this.
Daphne
Come on, boy, come on now.
Martin
Oh, how did this happen?
Niles
Oh, now, Dad, birds do fly into windows.
Martin
I know, that's why I keep a safety smudge right there... huh, where'd it go?
Martin
Niles!
Niles
I'm, I'm, I'm sorry. It's, it's a reflex. I-I, I don't even know I'm doing it.
Martin
Are you happy? You killed Eddie's little friend. Poor little guy. [then] Well, what should we do, just kick him over the edge?
Niles
Dad, wait, he's still breathing!
Martin
Oh! Pick him up!
Niles
But birds are notorious carriers of disease.
Martin
Oh, here, use my hanky.
Niles
[rejecting the hanky] I'll take my chances.
Martin
Oh, don't you quit on us, Barney! You're gonna be good as new.
Martin
[as they re-enter] See, that's why we need a safety smudge.
Kelly
We'll be right back, to see how our teams are doing in the first week of our Fat to Fit Weight Loss Challenge, so stay right here.
Bulldog
Hey, look, it's them.
Roz
Oh, those robes! It makes them look like they're in some kind of cult.
Noel
Like the high priests of Asmodeus the Destroyer. [off their looks] Asmodeus - demon of lusts, eater of worlds. Does nobody read my e-mails?
Kelly
Welcome back. So let's see how our teams fared this week. Come on in, guys! Come on in!
Frasier
Kenny, who's that last guy on their team?
Kenny
Oh, uh, Wayne Shafter. He's their new general manager.
Frasier
[deep and ominous] So...we meet again, Wayne Shafter.
Kenny
You know him?
Frasier
We went to high school together. He was the captain of the football team - Mr. Popularity - and my chief rival for the affections of our Swedish exchange student Giselle Johannson- Janson.
Kenny
Yeah, so, uh, how'd that work out?
Frasier
Great. We got married and had six kids. What do you think?
Frasier
Wayne Shafter?
Wayne
Yeah?
Frasier
Frasier Crane.
Wayne
Hey, F. Hockey! [He laughs and shakes Frasier's hand.] What have you been up to?
Frasier
Oh, you know, not much. Harvard, Oxford, M.D., Ph. D., and then just recently, I...
Wayne
Hey, remember that time I took your chess set and made you cry?
Frasier
You did not make me cry. I chose to cry as a tactic to elicit sympathy and thereby regain my chess set.
Wayne
[scoffing] I threw it in the dumpster behind the cafeteria, didn't I?
Frasier
I don't know. It was never found.
Wayne
No, I did.
Kelly
[who has been talking in the background] And last up for KACL, my old friend, Dr. Frasier Crane.
Frasier
Hi, Kelly! [He gives her a friendly embrace.]
Kelly
Hey, Fras, good to see you, get up.
Kelly
Ouch! One pound heavier, Fras.
Frasier
Well, that can't be, I've added a salad to every meal.
Kelly
So, at the end of one week, it's KPXY down 17 pounds, KACL down 9. That's all the time we have. Join me tomorrow when my guests will be the Senior Citizens' Handbell Chorus. Have a neat day!
Frasier
[pleading his case to his team] Listen. Muscle weighs more than fat, you know, and the way I've been working out lately...
Bulldog
Yeah, save it, lard-ass.
Wayne
Hey, you know, Crane, when they say "Take one for the team," they don't mean another cruller. [He laughs.]
Frasier
Oh, shut up, Shafter, you're a cruller.
Wayne
Oh, give it up. I'll drop you a postcard from Vegas.
Frasier
I'll tell you what, we are going to win this competition, Mister. And when we do, you will replace that chess set.
Wayne
Okay, deal. But if we win, you're showing up at our station in your little field hockey uniform.
Frasier
You're on, you fat scoundrel.
Wayne
All right, shake on it.
Wayne
Psych! Oh, sorry. Sorry, that wasn't cool. Here you go.
Wayne
Psych!
Wayne
Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, it's not a deal unless we shake on it. Come on.
Wayne
Come on. I wouldn't do it for a third time. [He smiles.]
Frasier
All right.
Wayne
Psych! God, I missed you!
Daphne
Hello, Martin!
Niles
Hey, Dad!
Niles
How's Barney doing?
Martin
Oh, he's doing a lot better today.
Niles
Great. I brought him a treat. Millet and sunflower kernels with added calcium for beak conditioning. [Daphne goes toward the kitchen.]
Martin
Mmm. What happened to your neck?
Niles
Oh... [He gives a sidelong glance at Daphne.] Fell out of bed.
Daphne
He's been so accident-prone lately. Every morning it's something else.
Martin
Shamu jump the tank again?
Niles
Fortunately, I moisturized right before bed, so I squirted out like a watermelon seed.
Martin
You all right, son?
Frasier
Walked upstairs.
Niles
Why did you walk upstairs?
Frasier
Burning calories.
Daphne
Oh, yes, I saw you on TV. You know, that Kelly Kirkland is quite an actress. I once saw her in a production of Love Letters with Bill Nye, the Science Guy. [indicating] Tears.
Frasier
I've decided to rededicate myself to this diet. The opposing team is captained by my old high school nemesis, Wayne Shafter.
Niles
[gasps, then] Which one was he?
Frasier
Thick neck, dead eyes... snapped your PBS umbrella.
Frasier
For the next two weeks, I shall be a speed-walking, calorie- burning, pound-shedding machine. Daphne, didn't you purchase some sort of stomach-tightening apparatus for Dad?
Daphne
The Ab Blaster or the Flab Buster?
Frasier
Right. I'll tell you what. Bring me both of them. I'll put them together, see if I can get a real good workout going.
Frasier
So... is that bird nesting in my cashmere scarf?
Martin
Yeah, we tried a whole bunch of them. That's the one he likes best.
Frasier
All right, that's it. I want that sky rat out of here.
Martin
Oh, no! Eddie will be crushed. The bird's like his pet.
Frasier
Eddie is a pet. He doesn't get to have a pet.
Niles
[petting the bird] Well, I guess Barney has pretty well recovered.
Martin
[wistfully] Yeah, I guess. Well, time to go, Barney. Oh, Eddie, don't worry. He'll come back and visit you.
Niles
It's kind of hard letting him go.
Niles
Now I know how you must have felt all those times when you dropped me off at musical theater camp. Sad and frightened...
Martin
[with a meaningful pause] Lots of emotions, son.
Niles
Barney, remember us fondly as you spread your wings and soar free.
Martin
Oh, my God! Barney!
Niles
[searching the skies] Where did he go? Is he soaring free?
Martin
He bounced off the railing, and landed on the Cunninghams' balcony.
Niles
Dad, look! His wing just moved! He's alive!
Martin
I'll go get him.
Niles
Hurry, hurry!
Niles
[yelling down] Don't you die! I love you, you tough old bird! [then] Not you, Mrs. Cunningham.
Bulldog
Hey, what did I tell you about smoking in the booth?
Roz
Oh, bite me. I need something to kill my appetite -besides your STUPID, UGLY FACE!!
Kenny
Gotcha, Bulldog.
Kenny
Ow! What did I tell you about that?
Gil
Thieves! Brigands! I had three-and-a-half ounces of sashimi- grade ahi in the fridge and one of you has stolen it.
Bulldog
Not me.
Roz
Well, it wasn't me! And it wasn't Noel. He thinks I'm going to do him in Vegas, so he's barely eaten in two weeks. [She laughs.] That's why he keeps fainting.
Kenny
All right, I took it and I liked it! What are you going to do about it? [Bulldog pinches his nipple again.] Ow! It wasn't even your fish! [Bulldog pinches his other nipple.] OW!
Noel
How long was I out that time?
Roz
[suggestively] Ten minutes, big boy.
Noel
I've got a bump the size of an egg.
Kenny
Don't say "egg."
Noel
Don't tell me what to say.
Gil
I'm still waiting for my ahi.
Roz
Put a sock in it, Princess.
Gil
How dare you?
Roz
How dare you!
Bulldog
Should I crack the egg, Noel, huh?
Frasier
People! People, STOP IT!
Frasier
Now, listen, I understand that we're all a bit cranky...
Gil
Cranky? We're starving. I'm not sure I can hold on much longer.
Frasier
We've only got one day more to go. We can't crack now when we're this close to victory! All right, everyone - take a deep breath.
Frasier
Yes, Roz, cough it all up. We don't want any extra phlegm
Noel
Whose birthday is it?
Kenny
Gina in accounting.
Roz
Who's Gina again?
Bulldog
New chick. So-so face, a little big in the can.
Gil
Perhaps I'll go wish dear Gina well.
Bulldog
Hey, good idea.
Frasier
Now, that's the team spirit! We may be dieting, but we can still nourish ourselves on some good office fellowship. Please give Gina my regards as well.
Bulldog
Okay, Doc, see ya.
Frasier
[to himself] Oh, it's a good team... Good people...
Frasier
[realizing] Good God! [calling and running after them] Wait! It's not worth it! It's sheetcake!
Gil
Will you stop that infernal bouncing?
Bulldog
No, sir. No, sir. Gotta keep moving. Constant movement equals constant calorie burn. You sure you guys don't want some appetite suppressants?
Roz
What the hell are those things anyway?
Bulldog
[over-stimulated] They're fine, they're fine, they're natural, they have ginseng.
Frasier
Oh, come on in, Dad.
Martin
What's going on?
Frasier
Well, we had a bit of a discipline breakdown. We've all agreed to spend the last twelve hours before the final weigh- in policing each other. It's a good thing you had dinner out. I've purged the apartment of all foodstuffs.
Niles
Who's that gentleman on the floor?
All
Noel.
Frasier
He passes out from time to time, but not to worry, I'm sure the next searing stomach cramp will bring him around.
Frasier
[patting Noel on the back] There you are. You can set your watch by him. All right, everybody. I believe my bathroom has probably finished its transformation into a steam room by now. If you'll all join me, we can relax and sweat off a few extra ounces.
Bulldog
[excitedly] Okay, you heard the doc, let's go, let's go, let's go.
Niles
[opening the box] Hey, Barney. How's my favorite patient?
Martin
Hey, making progress. He doesn't even flinch anymore at the sound of your voice.
Niles
He's letting me stroke his wing. You know what? I'm going to put this birdseed in a bowl.
Martin
[to the bird] Oh, you know, there's a sad little fellow who's been dying to say hello to you all day.
Martin
That's better. Eddie, come on, say hello.
Martin
Oh, my God, Eddie! Eddie!
Niles
[o.s.] Hey, Dad?
Martin
Oh, no.
Niles
[coming out of the kitchen with a bowl] I've been thinking. You know...
Martin
[shushing him] Shh. Keep it quiet. That wing rub you gave him put him right to sleep.
Niles
Well, that's kind of sweet. Well, uh, I'll just go home.
Niles
You know, Dad, I think he may like me even more than he likes Eddie.
Martin
[with simultaneous irony and truth] No contest.
Bulldog
How much longer, Doc?
Frasier
Another half an hour.
Roz
I can't keep my cigarette lit.
Noel
[weakly] Roz, take my hand.
Roz
Fine, Noel, I'll take your stupid hand.
Roz
Where are you...?
Gil
Roz!
Roz
Oh, my God! Put on a towel, you perv.
Gil
If I had known this sort of thing went on in steam rooms, I'd never have let you lure me in.
Frasier
All right, just relax, team. Feel the steam literally melting the pounds away.
Kenny
Oh, I'm about to faint. I'm going to grab some water.
Bulldog
You sure you want to leave him alone out there? He could be on his way to Pizza Hut.
Frasier
Good point. I'll just go check on him.
Roz
It's weird, my skin tastes kind of salty.
Bulldog
Oh, I'd say mostly sweet, but a little salty. Heh, heh, heh.
Roz
That wasn't me, Bulldog.
Gil
That was me you licked. And if it happens again, I shall consider it strike one.
Kenny
Mmm.
Frasier
Kenny... what did you just eat?
Kenny
[sucking his teeth] Nothing.
Frasier
You have a toothpick!
Kenny
Oh, all right, I couldn't take it anymore. I only had a mouthful.
Frasier
[screaming] Dear God!
Bulldog
What happened?
Frasier
This ravenous madman's just eaten a live pigeon!
Kenny
No, I didn't! I only had some seeds.
Gil
If Kenny gets seeds, we all get seeds.
Roz
Where are they?
Bulldog
No, get away! I saw them first!
Roz
No, give me those!
Frasier
Stop it! Stop it! Stop this madness! Look at yourselves!
Frasier
Dear God, we are hours away from victory and look at you, plucking around the floor like a clutch of crazed capons. Try to conjure up some image to give us strength. Imagine yourselves winning. Imagine yourselves in Vegas!
Roz
[whining] I'm still hungry!
Martin
Stay out of the hallway, Eddie just threw up a dead pigeon, and now he's eating it again.
Kelly
Next up, the final weigh-in in our Fat to Fit Weight Loss Challenge, so stay right here.
Frasier
Okay. Everybody take off your watches, jewelry, hairpins, shoes, anything that'll add just an ounce of weight.
Wayne
Hey, Crane! Looking forward to seeing you in your field hockey skirt.
Frasier
Oh, yeah? I'm going to be so busy playing with that new chess set you're gonna buy me that I won't even have time to put on my skirt... Not that I still have it!
Kelly
Welcome back! And here they are, come on in folks! KPXY, you're up first.
Bulldog
Okay, guys. Huddle up, here's the plan. I'll stand in the middle. You surround me, and lift me up, so I'm not even touching the scale.
Bulldog
What?
Kelly
Wow, you have lost an impressive 44 pounds, 2 ounces. Great job, guys!
Noel
[delirious] I see giant steaks with legs.
Bulldog
You're hallucinating. [He slaps Noel's head.] Just pull it together.
Kenny
Uh, no, he's right. It's the Beef Council Dancers. They're on after us.
Kelly
Okay, Team KACL, up you go.
Kelly
Oh, my goodness! 44 pounds even. You lose by two ounces!
Roz
No! I'm not getting emphysema for this.
Roz
Cut me!
Gil
I can't!
Roz
Cut me, damn it!
Kelly
Oh, my God! 44 pounds, 3 ounces! They're on their way to Vegas!
Kelly
Don't go away! When we come back, we have a little dance number that's both "rare" and "well done."
Wayne
Okay, Crane, you won.
Frasier
Yes, I did, Shafter.
Wayne
So, where do I pick up this chess set?
Frasier
The Rook Nook. Ask for Cyril. Tell him you were sent by Dr. Frasier Crane...
Frasier
PSYCH...
Frasier
...iatrist.