blast from the bast – say you love me

Fran: What? Niles: You sleep in your makeup? Fran: Honey, do you see a ring on this finger? What if there was a fire, do I need some gorgeous fireman climbing over me to save the sixteen year-old heiress? Fran: Ma, what are you doing here so early? Sylvia: This is how you sleep? … Where are …