Ray: Ma, what are you doing? Why did you bring them here?
Marie: Well, they wanted to see you.
Ray: Yeah, well, but Debra and I, we were happy.
Marie: Just five minutes.
Ray: No, Ma, no, no.
Marie: Why are you making such a big fuss over it? Our friends wanted to see you.
Ray: I want them to see you.
Marie: All right, okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry people like you so much. I'm sorry that I'm proud of you. I'm sorry that I raised you to be a nice boy.
Ray: [sighs] Five minutes.
Marie: Okay.