Ray: God, all this time I thought my parents ruined my life. It turns out I ruined theirs.
Debra: You didn't ruin theirs. They got back together because of you.
Ray: Right! They could've stayed apart met other people, led happy, fulfilling lives.
Debra: Your parents?
Ray: They were different then. Didn't you hear my mom? Back then, they were just like you and me.
Debra: Yeah. That was the worst part of that story.
Marie: Debra, dear, the guests are dipping their cups into the punch bowl since there's no ladle. ls that how you intended it?
Debra: I'll get a ladle. [to Ray] And they all lived happily ever after.