Debra: No. I'm gonna rise to the challenge. Your mother will be looking for any flaw and I'm gonna make sure, we're gonna make sure, she doesn't find one.
Ray: We?
Debra: Yes, we. You're gonna help me.
Ray: Yeah, but-
Debra: No. This whole house has to be spotless and the meal must be made entirely from scratch.
Ray: Scratch?
Debra: Yeah.
Ray: That doesn't leave time for football.
Debra: There is no time for football. This has to be the perfect Thanksgiving. Come on, let's go.
Ray: Stupid Pilgrims.