Marie: Frank said that you and Debra were having some sort of a loud discussion?
Ray: Don't worry about it, Ma. Everything's fine.
Frank: You hiding from her?
Ray: Yeah.
Frank: Then this should be good.
Debra: [enters] What are you, hiding out?
Ray: No, I'm picking up the kids. Didn't I just ask for the kids? What the hell, Ma?