Debra: Hi, Marie, Happy Easter! Thank you so much for letting me take a crack at these mashed potatoes. Shall we go check them?
Marie: No, I'm sure they're fine, dear.
Debra: Happy Easter, Raymond. Aren't you gonna take off your coat? It looks awfully hot.
Ray: No. I'm a little chilly.
Marie: Oh, are you getting sick, honey?
Ray: No no, I'm all right.
Marie: Frank, turn up the heat, Raymond's sick!
Ray: No, Mom, I'm not. I'm not sick. I just think that this is a bitchin' jacket.
Marie: That's not Easter language. But it is stylish. Did I give this to you?