Marie: Do you know what Alda used to do to me? She'd read my diary. She'd put my dolls in odd poses. She'd wear my clothes. She'd steal my boyfriends.
Ray: Yeah? What kind of poses?
Marie: Do you know what it's like to grow up with someone who's bossy, demanding, and unreasonable?
Ray: No. No.
Marie: What's that supposed to mean?
Ray: That's a joke, Ma. I'm making a joke.
Marie: Yeah, very funny stuff.