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Woody Boyd:
Every day at five, this guy comes in and blabbers and blabbers, talks my ear off. I don't know what to do.

Carla Tortelli:
Why don't you do what I do - tell him to shut his fat, ugly mouth.

Woody Boyd:
Oh, no, it's not Mr. Clavin.

Dr. Frasier Crane:
Woody, Woody, calm yourself; there's no need for concern. I'm sure he's just a lonely man who wandered in here one day and found a sympathetic ear. Unfortunately, indulging him will only aggravate the problem. You see, people in this situation have a tendency to prattle on endlessly, totally unaware of how others are receiving this unwanted, innocuous information. Now the next time a neurotic personality such as this gets off on one of these jags, just turn your back and walk away. [Everybody walks away from Frasier] Because, you see, the important thing is... just a second, I want to... Oh, you merry band! [laughs]