Ray: Hey, you. Hold me closer, tiny dancer.
Debra: What are you doing, Ray?
Ray: Nothing. Just trying to show my loved one that how much I care does not end on the honeymoon.
Debra: What? Ray, come on, what? Are you helping me or what?
Ray: Yeah, no. I'm just trying to, uh--
Debra: What? Are you trying to make up with me? I forgive you. Get a mop.
Ray: I don't want to mop. I just want to touch you a little.
Debra: What?
Ray: No, not like that! I'm trying to be generally affectionate. Come on, get in on some of this.