Frasier1993

Frasier:
[Frasier enters Roz's apartment, carrying a white box] Hi, Roz. How were things at the emergency room?

Roz:
Frustrating. You know how it is - you're sitting there in complete agony and every crybaby with a gunshot wound waltzes right in ahead of you. How was it after I left?

Frasier:
It was OK. Weird Bruce from Engineering took over for you. [looking around] That's quite a boot collection. Wouldn't it be easier just to put notches in your bed post?

Roz:
Those are mine. You hate the way I've decorated, don't you?

Frasier:
No, no. Matter of fact, I admire your courage.

Roz:
Is that for me?

Frasier:
Oh, yes. [hands box to her] Freud said that there are only two things we need to make us happy: work and love.

Roz:
Aw, thanks, Frasier! [opens the box] So you brought me work.

Frasier:
Well, I thought answering some of the fan mail that had been piling up would give you something to do. And remember, this time death threats don't get photos.