Debra: So this doesn't worry you?
Ray: What?
Debra: What about us.
Ray: What do you mean?
Debra: What if we're headed that way? I keep a lot of stuff inside, too.
Ray: No, you don't. I drop a sock on the floor, you scream like a horror movie.
Debra: There's plenty more I keep inside, believe me.
Ray: There can't be a lot left in there.