Frasier sat in his booth later that day, nearing the end of his show.
"Who do we have on the line next, Roz?" he asked.
"We have Daphne calling from the park." she answered. Frasier shot her a look and she shrugged. "She's on line 3."
"Hello, Daphne?" Frasier said, completely confused why Daphne had called and why Roz had put her through.
"Hello Dr. Crane, um, I was wondering if you could come pick me up from the park." Daphne said into the phone.
"Why one earth did you call me here to ask me to do that? Couldn't you have..." Frasier noticed Roz spinning her pencil in a circle the way she usually had done when it was time to wrap up the show. "Well, that's all the time we have for today. I'm Dr. Frasier Crane, and I will be listening. Tomorrow." Frasier ended his show but picked up on his conversation with Daphne. "Couldn't you have waited until the show was over? And... wait, why do you need me to pick you up?"
"Well, you see, I've had a little bit of an accident. I've had another one of me dizzy spells I've been getting lately and I've fallen and twisted me ankle." she laughed, trying to make it not seem as big of a deal as she knew Frasier would take it.
"Oh my God, are you alright?" Frasier stood and held the phone between his shoulder and his ear as he hastily put on his jacket.
"Oh, yes, I'm fine. I just can't walk all the way home with me bloody ankle all sore as it is, and your father is out and I couldn't get a hold of Niles. I hope I'm not bothering you too much with this."
"Oh, no it's fine. Where are you?" Frasier put the phone on speaker so he could pack his things without dropping the it.
"Ummm... I don't know. I'm... by the tree?"
"Well, you're going to have to give me something better than that." Frasier laughed.
"Well, let me see. I'm just gonna hop a little ways and see what I find." Frasier could hear her stand and hope a little ways before he heard silence.
"Daphne?" Roz heard the worry in Frasier's voice and entered the room.
"Oh, no. I'm here Dr. Crane... I'm just feeling a little light headed again, that's all."
"Daphne I want you to sit down where you are and I will come look for you, okay?"
"Alright, Dr. Crane. Thank you."
"No problem. Goodbye." Frasier hung up the phone and hurried to get out to his car.
"Is everything okay, Frasier?" Roz asked, following him out of the booth.
"I really don't know. Daphne said she fainted while she was out today and twisted her ankle. She's been having these dizzy spells lately. I really don't know what it is."
"Frasier, you really need to get her to see a doctor, those spells could be caused by anything." Roz's concern showed as she walked with him down the hallway and to his car. "You know what, I'll come with you. You have to take her to the doctor's for her ankle anyway, and then I can make sure she gets looked at."
"Alright Roz, it'll make finding her much easier with another pair of eyes helping." Frasier and Roz both got into Frasier's car and took off toward the park.
