Marie: I had no business making a turkey on your Thanksgiving. And your fish is wonderful. I mean, whenever I make fish, Frank won't even touch it.
Debra: You don't have to say that, Marie.
Marie: No, honey, I do. I do. Well, you know, when I wanted to make my first Thanksgiving for everybody my mother-in-law went out of her way to make me miserable.
Ray: Nonni Barone?
Marie: Oh, yeah. She was a horrible woman. I mean, very pushy. You know, and I guess I've been making you Thanksgiving dinner for so many years, I felt a little threatened.
Debra: I threatened you?
Ray: Hey, there you go, honey.
Marie: You've made a beautiful Thanksgiving. [hugs Debra]
Ray: Oh, boy.
Marie: And you know what why should I work so hard anymore? From now on we're all coming here every Thanksgiving. Right here. [walks away]
Ray: [sobs]