Robert: Everything all right? I thought I saw an argument.
Ray: Stop stalking us.
Robert: This wouldn't be about the... Would it?
Ray: No.
Debra: Yeah, we don't care about that.
Robert: Oh, good, because I want you to know that I think I might have made a mistake with your test result. Jumbled them.
Ray: What- What do you mean?
Robert: Well, Raymond, you were the one who scored one standard deviation higher than Debra.
Debra: What?
Robert: Good night. [exits]
Ray: Well, now it's a happy marriage. [Debra slams the ice cream in Ray's crotch] Fudgy.