Ray: You know, Debra thinks that I'm a lot like him. And what the hell was that?
Marie: What, dear?
Ray: It was like time froze for a second. And when- [to Robert] What are you laughing at? You agree with Debra.
Marie: No, not at all, dear. It's just that-
Frank: Now that you mention it.
Robert: [laughs] It's uncanny!
Ray: You think I'm like him and you think he's annoying, so you think I'm annoying!
Robert: Uh, I believe that's the transitive property.