Debra: Robert, how much does Ray make fun of my cooking? Don't look at him. Don't you look at him, Robert!
Robert: He's not wearing pants.
Debra: Answer me! I know he makes fun of my cooking. I want to know how much of it goes on behind my back.
Marie: He makes fun of it all the time, dear.
Ray: That is not true! That's not completely true, Debra! I love your braciole and I am not lying today.