Ray: You got fired? That's terrible.
Debra: Oh, don't pretend you care. You're getting exactly what you want.
Ray: I want you to yell at me?
Debra: You want me to stay home so I can take care of the kids and cook and clean and have absolutely no life. So how was your day, dear?
Ray: I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to answer that. Why did they fire you?
Debra: Embezzlement. I doctored the books and stole millions of dollars. Is chicken okay?
Ray: Well, if we're millionaires I think we're gonna order out.