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[NORMAL VOICE] FRASIER!

FRASIER, IT'S THE DOG. I KEEP TELLING YOU...

AND I NOW REALIZE THAT YOUR HAPPINESS COMES FIRST.

Maybe you're right.

AH...THERE HE IS.

I THINK I GAVE YOU THE WRONG IMPRESSION A WHILE AGO

MAYBE THIS WILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU.

BUT ISN'T IT INTERESTING

BE STILL, MY HEART.

THEN IF I TAKE HER AWAY,

WELL, DIANE, ARE YOU FEELING ANY BETTER?

OHH, DIANE, THESE ARE BEAUTIFUL.

TODAY'S MY BIRTHDAY. YOU ALL KNOW THAT.

NO. LITTLE THINGS COME IN SMALL PACKAGES.

SAM, I'M GOING TO MOVE INTO FRASIER'S FASHIONABLE TOWNHOUSE.

MY EX-WIFE TOOK HER. LITTLE BITCH.

SAM, THE PROBLEM IS NOW I'M ENTIRELY ALONE.

SO I MUST GIVE UP PAVLOV.

A VERY SMALL TOKEN.

WELL, IT WAS WORSE BEFORE.

AND NOW I'M WADING IN THEM...UPSTREAM!

HELLO, SWEETHEART.

GET HIM OUT OF HERE.

* WOULDN'T YOU LIKE TO GET AWAY? *

I'VE GOT A PRETTY HEAVY PATIENT LOAD THIS AFTERNOON.

SOME KIND OF AN ITCH,