Debra: What did you do?
Ray: I meant well.
Debra: You changed the stone in my ring. Where is my grandmother's diamond?
Ray: Just like Grandma. Gone.
Debra: You threw it out?
Ray: I didn't know that it was a $15,000 diamond. I thought it was just a piece of junk.
Debra: So you knew that the first ring you bought me was a piece of junk?
Ray: I was trying to get you more for the money, that's all. This is your fault, anyway.
Debra: My fault?
Ray: That's right. If you had just been honest enough to tell me that you changed it then I wouldn't have had to steal it from you.
Debra: Yeah, well, you're a great thief, Ray. You just threw out $15,000. Who did you get this stone from? Leon?
Ray: How dare you?