Ray: Hi. I must have the wrong address. I'm looking for Robert Barone.
Rita Stipe: Yes. Robby rented the room above our garage last week.
Ray: Above the garage?
Rita Stipe: Yes.
Ray: I'm his brother Ray.
Rita Stipe: Oh, Raymond! Come right in. I'm Rita Stipe. I was just about ready to call Robert down. [shouts] Robby! Dinner!
Robert: [o.s.] Coming!
Rita Stipe: He's such a nice boy. [shouts] Harry! Get down here! I'm not heating this stuff up for you! [to Ray] Are you hungry, dear?
Ray: No, no, my wife's making-
Rita Stipe: You sit yourself right down there.