Debra: You know, Marie, while we're talking about Christmas, I had this idea. Now I know this year is your turn, but I was thinking of starting a new tradition. What if we spend Christmas Eve at my parents, and Christmas Day at your house? That way nobody misses Christmas together.
Marie: [faint chuckle] That's lovely, but you'd have to leave Connecticut in the middle of the night to get back for Christmas morning.
Debra: Oh no, we would just stay overnight there and get to your house about 10:00.
Marie: [gasps] But- But- But the children coming downstairs in the morning and opening their presents and their little faces? How could you take that away from me?
Debra: Well, they'll still have faces at 10:00.
Robert: [chuckles] "Still have faces at 10:00." [Marie stares at Robbie]
Frank: Come on, 10:00's fine, Marie. Who needs that crack-of-dawn crap? Grandpa will give a better show at 10:00.
Marie: I have to say, Debra, you're killing Christmas.
Debra: Marie, it's really not that big of a deal. Right, Ray? [Ray is silent] Don't you think it's a good idea, Ray? Just like I thought the family photo was a good idea. I loved that idea, didn't I, Ray?
Ray: It just sounds like a lot of driving. [Marie hugs Ray] Dad, could I borrow $20?