[1.4] I Hate Frasier Crane




I Hate Frasier Crane                     Written by Christopher Lloyd
                                         Directed by David Lee
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Production Code: 1.4.
Original Airdate on NBC: 7th October 1993.
Transcript written on 27th June 1999.


Quotes And Scene Summary {nicholas hartley}

Act One.

"I HATE FRASIER CRANE"
Scene One - Frasier's Apartment. It's the early evening. Frasier is playing a tune on the piano, Martin is looking through some old police work, and Daphne is busying herself in the kitchen. Frasier turns round to find Eddie staring at him. Frasier: [about Eddie:] Dad, he's doing it again! Must this dog stare at me all the time? Martin: I don't know, Eddie - must ya'? [Eddie carries on staring] Apparently he must. Frasier: [to Eddie:] What is so fascinating about me? What is it? Do you imagine I am a large piece of quibble? Am I some sort of canine enigma? Think about it, get back to me. Daphne enters carrying a tray of food. Daphne: Here we are gents, dinner's up. [to Martin:] Can I give you a hand clearing up your papers? Martin: No, you better let me. I need to keep these in a particular order. Daphne: What is all this, anyway? Martin: Oh it's an old case of mine from the police force - "The Weeping Lotus" murder. Frasier: Dad, I can't believe you're still totting this old thing up. He's been trying to solve this case for twenty years. Martin: Yeah, and I'm not stopping until I do solve it. You adopt certain instincts when you're a cop. And my instinct tells me that this case can be cracked. There just must be one small thing I keep over looking. [tidies papers] Frasier: There is, who the murderer was. [laughs] The doorbell sounds and Frasier goes to answer it as Daphne and Martin chat. Daphne: It's nice you feel so dedicated. Martin: It's a hobby. Some guys build a boat in their garage, I try to figure out why a maniac would kill a hooker and try to stuff her entire body into a bowling bag. It's relaxing! At this point Frasier opens the front door to Niles who is carrying a bottle of wine. He enters and hands the wine to Frasier. Frasier: Hello Niles. Niles: Sorry I'm late Frasier. Just as we were leaving, Maris had a run in with a rude directory assistant's operator and it shattered her calm. Frasier: Have you ever considered that maybe Maris is a bit high strung? Maybe she should see someone? Niles: She's seen everyone, why do you think she was calling directory assistance? Daphne: Evening Dr. Crane. Niles: Hello Daphne. It's so good to see you again. [she puts the meal down] What an enchanting scent you're wearing. Daphne: [smells herself] Must be the ranch dressing. Won't Mrs. Crane be coming? Niles: No I'm afraid and please, no more of this Doctor and Missus Crane formality. To you it's Niles and... [he's stumped] er? Frasier: Maris. Niles: Yes, Maris. Martin: Glad you could join us, Niles. Niles: Oh I wouldn't have missed it. Martin: Well, I guess the food's all ready: why don't we just go ahead and start. Everyone sits down except Daphne who begins to take her food into the kitchen. Daphne: Well, Enjoy. Martin: Where are you going? Daphne: I thought I'd have mine in the kitchen. Martin: Don't be ridiculous. Niles: Yes, we can't have you eating by yourself in the kitchen. I'll join you. Martin: No. We're all eating right here, like a family, end of discussion. Daphne: Well, isn't this nice. Feels just like home. Niles: I'm famished. Frasier: Me too. Niles and Frasier begin to eat but Martin stops them. Martin: You boys still say a prayer before you eat? They relent and pretend they do. All four close their eyes and hold their hands together. As Martin begins his prayer, Niles stares at Daphne as Eddie stares at Frasier. Daphne does not notice with her eyes shut however Frasier notices Eddie's skin creeping look. Martin: We thank you Lord for the food we're about to eat. You have blessed our table with your balm. And thank you Lord for bringing this family together and we also thank you for the other gifts you have given to us. And may we always be able to share with those less fortunate. Frasier: [to Eddie:] Oh will you stop staring? Niles: [off guard:] I wasn't staring! Martin: Amen! They all settle down. Daphne looks at Niles a little suspiciously as he begins the meal conversation. Niles: So Frasier, did you happen to read Derek Mann's column today? You were mentioned. Frasier: No, I missed it. Niles: Just as well, it wasn't flattering. Frasier: I still would have liked to have seen it anyway. Niles: Oh why didn't you say so? [takes it out of his pocket] Daphne: If I may ask, who's Derek Mann? Martin: He writes that "Mann About Town" column for the Times. The things that guys comes out with, sometimes he's really funny - what did he say about you? Frasier: [reading:] I hate Frasier Crane. Martin: [laughs then:] Oh sorry. Frasier: That's it. "I hate Frasier Crane". That's it? Martin: Oh don't let it bother you. Frasier: Well actually it doesn't dad. I knew when I chose a career in the public eye that I'd be open to certain criticism, it's the price I pay for my celebrity. Thank you Niles for bringing me the paper and thank you for highlighting it in yellow! Now, who would like some wine? Daphne: Oh I'll have some. Frasier goes to pour some as Niles compliments Daphne. Niles: Daphne, this salad is exquisite. Frasier: [sitting down:] Now why would he say that? Martin: Must be the carrots, he always did like them. Frasier: Not the salad, Derek Mann. I mean why would he write a thing like that. I've never done anything to him, the attack is totally unwarranted. I'm a healer for God's sake. Martin: Oh for crying out loud! Frasier: Dad, I have every right to feel upset about this - I will not enjoy my dinner until this is where it belongs in the trash. Frasier goes to bin it as Niles tries to stop him. Niles: Oh, oh, there was an article in there I wanted to save. Martin: On what? Niles: Nothing. Martin: Come on, I'm interested. Niles: Oh, let's drop it. Martin: Why can't you tell me? Niles: All right, it was all about Margaret Thatcher's secret for growing prize winning zinnias. Are you happy? Martin: Not really.
"OH, YEAH..."
Scene Two - Radio Station. The following afternoon Frasier is taking a call on air in his booth as Roz listens. Frasier: All right, Lorraine. Now, calm down and try and listen to what I'm going to say to you. Will you do that? Lorraine: [v.o:] Okay. Frasier: All right, good girl. Now your problem... Lorraine: [beep] Oh my gosh, another call waiting - someone else is trying to get through. Do you mind if I take it? Frasier: No, no. Go right ahead. [she does] Well, certainly a very interesting situation she's got herself into. Don't you think so Roz? Roz is busy eating and reading magazines. She has to quickly chew her food, put down her books just for the simple: Roz: Yes. Lorraine: Okay, I'm back. Frasier: All right, Lorraine. Now listen very carefully to what I'm going to tell you. Your problem seems... Lorraine: [beep] Oh I'm sorry, I'll be right back. Frasier: For someone who's got so many problems she certainly is popular. [laughs] Lorraine: Okay, go ahead Dr. Crane. I'm here. [beep] Oh, I don't believe it - another call. Frasier: Hold it there Lorraine. The reason why you want to take that other call is the same reason that you want to change your career and break up with your boyfriend. You're obsessed with what you think you're missing. The better offer, the call on the other line. Well, you've got to take one call at a time from now on. Fully explore and experience each one in it's turn and you'll be a stronger person for it. Do you follow me Lorraine? Lorraine: Okay, I'm back! Frasier: Thank you for your call. [hangs up] Well, we've only got two minutes left so I would like to end today's program on a personal note. As some of you may know, yesterday I was mentioned in Derek Mann's "Mann About Town" column. He said, and I quote, "I Hate Frasier Crane". "I Hate Frasier Crane". [sarcastic:] What trenchant criticism. Move aside Voltaire, step back in the shadows H.L.Machin, there's a new kid in town. One can only wonder how many hours Derek Mann sat in the glow of his computer screen before his trembeling fingers sprang to life and pecked out this chef t'ouerve: "I Hate Frasier Crane". A lesser critic would have wasted our time by presenting a well thought out, point by point, constructive critique of this show. No, not out Mr. Mann. So dear listeners, when Mr. Mann's column arrives on your front doorstep. Read it, enjoy it, but above all treasure it for one day this man will be joining the Pantheon of the immortals. And if we're lucky; it'll be one day soon. I'm Dr. Frasier Crane. [signs off] Frasier presses the off air button, and twirls his microphone around before blowing on it as if it were his weapon.
"YEAH!"
Scene Three - Café Nervosa. The following afternoon Frasier is drinking a coffee in the café with Roz when Niles enters and sits with him. Niles: Frasier, how funny running into you here. Frasier: I'm always here. Niles: Yes well, you weren't here twenty minutes ago: have you seen today's "Times"? Frasier: [knowing what's coming:] No. Niles: Lucky for you I saved you this copy. Take a look at Derek Mann's column. Frasier: You know this is the second time in as many days that you have given me a paper. Have you ever considered getting yourself a route? Niles: [to Roz:] Hello, I don't believe we've met. Roz: Yes we have Niles, three or four times - Roz Doyle. Niles: Oh, of course it was at the.... it was during the... I'm far too successful to feel arkward, where did we meet? Roz: The radio station. Niles: Ah, I'll take your word for it: Nice to see you again. [then to Frasier:] Mr. Mann heard your program yesterday. Frasier: So I see. [reading:] Yesterday afternoon, Dr. Frasier Crane got on my case for not giving him a point by point criticism of his radio show. Well he asked for it so here goes. Roz: [noticing:] Oh my god, his entire column is about your show. Niles: Not very flattering either. Towards the end he even attacks your "dim witted sidekick call screener". Roz: [appaled:] That's me! Niles: Oh, now I remember you. Frasier: [reading:] It's hard to say what I hate most about Crane's show. His pompous sanctimonious style, his constant self congratulary references to his own life or his voice: a mock sympathetic tone; so sickly sweet one wonders if the man graduated from medical school or from some mind controlling cult. Niles: It's continued on twelve. Frasier: I've read enough! Waiter: [asking:] Can I get you something? Frasier: [to Niles:] How can the man think something like that? Waiter: It's my job, I'm a waiter. Frasier: We don't want anything, thank you. Roz: Frasier, I know this stinks, but in a couple of days it'll blow over. Frasier: Oh perhaps you're right. As angry as it makes me: to retaliate would be to stoop to his level. So the best response is no response at all. Scene Four - Radio Station. Soon after these comments he is already shouting into his microphone about the recent newspaper report. Frasier: [angry:] Pompous and sanctimonius am I? Well this Mann character can't even write gramatically sentances. Every five words there's one of his precious "dot, dot, dots". Must be because he likes writing all those dots with the crayon he writes this drivel in. Roz: Dr. Crane, on line two we have Stewart who's having a problem with delayed gratification. Frasier: Well, he's just going to have to wait! I don't know who this Derek Mann thinks he is but if he thinks he can hide behind his newspaper like some snivelling school child cowering behind a tree than I say let's expose this Derek Mann for what he is! Not a man at all, but half a man. [to Roz:] Now what line did you say Stewart was on? Roz: He hung up. Frasier: Well, I'm leaving all sorts of bodies in my wake today. Let's see who's on line five. [he presses button:] Hello, this is Dr. Frasier Crane - I'm listening. Derek: [v.o:] Good, because I was listening too. Frasier: And you are? Derek: Derek Mann. Frasier: [regretting:] I see. Derek: Look, nobody calls me half a man. Especially some Ivy League twit. So what do you say we settle this, like men? Frasier: Are you implying that you want to fight me? Derek: I'm not implying, I'm saying. Frasier: Fight as in a fist fight? Derek: [sarcastic:] No, I thought we might throw pies at each other! So are you up to it, or aren't you man enough? Frasier: [thinks] We'll be right back after these messages. Frasier signs off for commercials as we fade out. End Of Act One. (Time: 11:05) Act Two. Scene One - Radio Station. The scene resumes where we left off. The commercials have finished and Frasier gets back to his radio show. Frasier: And we're back. Well, we have a surprise caller on the line: Derek Mann. Derek: [v.o:] So, what's it going to be Crane, are you going to fight me or not? Frasier: Oh, you can't be serious? Derek: Just like I figured, you're chicken. Frasier: No, I just don't think that civilised people behave that way. You know, Roz, perhaps our listeners have an opinion about that subject? Who do we have on the line? Roz: Well lines 1 through 8 are people who think you're chicken. Derek: You're chicken Crane. Admit it! Frasier: I am not Chicken! Derek: [squarks like a chicken] Frasier: We are mature thinking people, not cavemen! Derek: [squarks some more] Frasier: Alright, if you want a fight so bad: I'll give you a fight! You just say the time and place! Derek: Kinsley square, right outside your office - by the old statue - noon tomorrow. Don't back out! Frasier: I won't! Don't you back out either because I know where your office is too, and I know where you live, and I'll track you down! Now who else out there wants a piece of me?
"ET TU, EDDIE?"
Scene Two - Frasier's Apartment. That evening Martin is searching through his old case as Daphne passes him. Daphne: Having a look at that old murder case again? Martin: Yeah, I've dug out the old crime scene photos. Daphne: Well, don't be a greedy guts - let me have a look. Daphne has a look at the photo of the girl. After a while her psychic powers kick in. Daphne: Her name was Helen. Martin: Yeah, it was. [knowing her trick:] Ah, you must have seen it on some of my papers I've had lying around here. Daphne: No, I just got this feeling when I touched the picture. Martin: You're putting me on. Daphne: She had a lot of men in her life. Martin: No kidding: She was a hooker! Daphne: No, I mean she had four brothers. Martin: [surprised:] That's amazing. She did have four brothers. What else are you getting? Well come on, tell me more. Daphne: I can't just turn it on and off like a faucet. Martin: Give it a try, will ya' - please. What else are you getting? Daphne: Nothing. [suddenly:] No, wait. I see a man. Martin: Yeah? Daphne: A well dressed man. He's wearing wing tips and a trenchcoat. Martin: Yeah? Yeah? Daphne: He's getting off an elevator. He's walking down a long hallway. She doesn't know he's coming. He's opening the door. At this moment, a well dressed man enters the apartment wearing wing tips and a trenchcoat - it's Frasier. Frasier: Hello everyone. Daphne: Sometimes I get me signals crossed. Frasier: What's going on? Martin: Well - unless you killed a hooker when you were twelve - nothing much! Daphne: We heard your show today. I just loved the way you handled that Derek Mann. Martin: You made your old man proud. Yet the best part was when he challenged you to a fight and you stood right up to him. Frasier: [worried:] Yes, I did didn't I. Martin: I can't wait to see that. Frasier: Oh, I'm not actually going to go through with it dad. Martin: What are you talking about? Frasier: Well, I already won our little war of words. What would I stand to benefit by going through with actually going through with a fist fight? Martin: Frasier, maybe I'm misunderstanding here... he challenged you and you're backing down? Frasier: Well mature people are supposed to use their intellect to settle their differences. Martin: A man doesn't just turn his tail and run - that's not the way you brought me up. Frasier: Are you encouraging me to fight? Martin: You bet I am - you gave the guy your word. Frasier: Yes but I didn't even know what I was saying - I hadn't even had lunch yet. Martin: I might have known this'd have happened - it's Billy Creasel all over again. Frasier: What did you say? Martin: Something about a Billy Creasel, I believe. Frasier: I can't believe you're dragging that up - that was thirty years ago. Daphne: Who's this Billy Creasel? Frasier: Oh he was this kid in fifth grade that used to torment me! Martin: So one day Frasier made fun of Billy's crew cut. Frasier: Well he started it by making fun of the elbow patches on my blazer! Martin: Well the point is, they were supposed to meet for a fight after school only "Patches" here didn't show up! Frasier: I had a clarinet lesson! Martin: You don't need to remind me of that! Billy's old man was a cop too: Boy the guys rode me about that excuse of yours for years. Everytime I couldn't make it out for a drink they used to say, [immitating:] "What's a matter? You got a clarinet lesson?" Daphne: [wondering:] Couldn't you and Billy have met after the clarinet lesson? Frasier: Daphne, would you please excuse us for a moment! Daphne: [gets up:] I have a feeling I'm going to be excused quite a lot in this house. [exits to kitchen] Frasier: [sarcastic:] Dad, I am sorry if I embarrased you for not fighting Billy Creasel thirty years ago. But the situation is not the same now. Martin: It's exactly the same. Frasier: I am an adult now, I've been to medical school, I hold a certain position in this city - I don't not settle my differences with brawling. Martin: The man challenged you and you accepted. Frasier: Dad, I can't believe this, you won't be happy until I come home with a black eye. Martin: I just want you to do what you said you were going to do. You know, you can talk about your medical school, your intellect, your place in this city but you know what - it's all one big clarinet lesson. I can't even look at you. Martin exits to the kitchen angry with his son. Frasier is left with little dignity and looks at Eddie for a little support. However, even Eddie turns his face away from him. Frasier can only sulk.
"REQUIEM FOR A LIGHTWEIGHT"
Scene Three - Café Nervosa. The next day, Frasier is preparing for the big fight whilst chatting with Roz. Roz: So, I step out of the shower, I look out of the window and I notice the garbage man looking right in at me. So, I say, "Did you get a good look?" And he says, "Not completeley, turn around". Then he smiled and he's missing a tooth and that's when the romance went right out of it for me. Frasier: Roz, why are you telling me this story? Roz: I'm trying to take your mind of the fact that in five minutes you're going to walk right out into that square and get your clock cleaned. Frasier: Well, has it ever occurred to you that I might actually win this fight? Roz: Your shoes untied. [Frasier checks his tied shoes] If you fell for that one, you're going down and you're going down hard. Niles: [enters] Frasier, there's quite a crowd forming out there. Secretaries with bag lunches, business men, children with balloons... Frasier: All that's missing is a Mari D'Archi band. Niles: They're setting up! Roz: Well, I better go find a great place in the crowd. I'll be off to the left Frasier, for when you tear his ear off and when you throw it to the beautiful senorieeta. Niles: Frasier, as your brother and as your friend: Why are you doing this? Frasier: It's Billy Creasel. Niles: [looking around:] Where? Frasier: [shakes head] He's not here Niles. It's just that I ran away from him when I was ten. Niles: I remember. Frasier: You know I've been running ever since, you know this is where it stops. I'm not running anymore. Niles: What is it that makes us Crane boys such targets? Niles takes his nail file out of his coat pocket and begins filing his nails. He blows on them and offers the file to Frasier which he refuses. Frasier: [sarcastic:] Chalk it up to random violence! Martin: [enters:] Hey there. Frasier: Dad, what are you doing here? Martin: Look son, I said a couple of things last night that maybe went over the line. Frasier: Look dad, if you were worried that you talked me into something that I wasn't ready to do well - you're wrong. You can relax. I took this on for myself. Martin: Good. Frasier: Who told you that I was going through with it anyway? Martin: Let's just say a father knows certain things about his son. [they smile] Daphne: [enters:] Good news, I parked in front of a broken meter. We're getting a freebie. Well, good luck Dr. Crane with the fight. Frasier: Thank you Daphne. Any psychic predictions on the outcome? Daphne: Actually, yes. But don't worry, I'm frequently wrong. Niles: Frasier, Frasier, there's something I want you to see. [points out of window:] There, the man standing to the left of the statue - I recognise his picture from the newspaper, that's Derek Mann. Frasier: He's gigantic. Daphne: [looking out:] My God, you could show a movie on his back! Martin: Are you sure you want to go through with this? Frasier: Yes, yes I am. Martin: Good, you'll be fine. Just remember this is a street fight and not a boxing match. So fight dirty and throw the first punch! Daphne: I found that a swift kneeing to the groin usually does the trick. [cocky:] If you have any doubts; check with a fellow in Manchester named Nigel Taverns. Niles: [begins to leave:] Well, if we want an unobstructed view.. Frasier: [stops him:] Look, I prefer if you guys stay here. You'll only make me nervous. Martin: Whatever you want. They all wish Frasier good luck. As he exits the Mari D'Archi band strikes up. They all move over to the window to look out. Martin: They've got a Mari D'Archi band out there! Niles: I'll have to get their card, I need someone for our summmer barbeque. Daphne: Oh look their starting the fight. Martin: Nah, their just circling, seizing each other up. They all shout encouragements as police sirens are heard. Niles: Is that the police? Martin: Yeah, what are they doing here? Daphne: They're breaking it up! Just when they were getting started. Shouts are heard from the crowd hurling insults at the police force. The officer marches Frasier right into the Café. Frasier: Alright, I'll come along peacefully - let me just get my jacket. Officer: Relax, I'm not arresting you but I'm warning you that in this town we don't settle our differences with street fights - no matter who you are. Frasier: Well thank you officer, you'll have no more trouble from me. Officer: Okay. [exits] Frasier: Dad, dad, did you see me? My hands are trembeling, my chest is pounding, my mouth is all dry, my knees are like jello... God, I feel great! Martin: You did good. Frasier: Yeah, I was out there. I was raring to go, you saw that.. Martin: I know you were. You would have kicked his but! Daphne: From here to Tacoma. Niles: [shouting:] I think we should celebrate. Everyone, a round of victory Lattes on me. As the gang celebrate, Martin walks up to the officer on the door. Martin: Thanks Harry, I owe you one. Officer: No problem, Marty. Martin: You cut it pretty close through. Another minute then Frasier would have been sidewalk litter. He would have been lunch meat. Officer: Say some of the guys are getting together later at Dukes. Why don't you come along? Martin: Yeah maybe I will. And you know why I will? Because the Crane boys don't take clarinet lessons anymore. Officer: What the hell are you talking about? Martin: [embarrassed:] Oh that's right, you weren't in my precinct. End Of Act Two. (Time: 21:10) Credits: Frasier's Apartment: Eddie is sat on a chair staring at a picture of Frasier looking mad. He doesn't take his eyes of him.

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