71-Mistletoe
The festive green, red and gold decorations did nothing to brighten Roz's dull mood. She'd had more than enough of the KACL office Christmas party, what with every man in attendance hitting on her. When Frasier approached, she rolled her eyes. She could only imagine what he was thinking. "What do you want now, Frasier?" she snapped.
"Well that's a fine way to greet your best friend and boss."
"I'm tired of these men hitting on me!"
"I wasn't going to hit on you, Roz. I was going to kiss you."
"Kiss me? Why?"
"Because we're standing under the mistletoe."