Roz: They all blend. [picks up a message slip on Frasier’s console]
Oh, you got a message.  A Blaine Sternin called–
[Frasier starts and recoils from the slip like it’s a rattlesnake.]

Frasier: Blaine Sternin! [gives her back the slip] Call him back, tell him I’d dead!

Roz: [rereads the slip] Sternin?  Is he related to Lilith?

Frasier: Yes, he’s Lilith’s half-brother, the curse of the family! What does it say when Lilith is the good one?

Roz: He sounded charming on the phone.

Frasier: Well, of course he sounded charming.  Charm is the viscous grease with which he oils his flim-flam machine!