Ray: He wasn't always like that?
Debra: Trust me he wasn't.
Ray: How do you know?
Debra: Because I noticed.
Ray: You noticed? What are you noticing that for? I didn't notice.
Debra: Ray, you don't notice when I get a new pair of earrings... and those are hanging off my face.
Ray: I would notice if your ears were missing.
Debra: God! Those maniacs. Ray, what were they doing over there?
Ray: Oh, my God. It was probably my mother's idea. This is sort of a hobby of hers.