Marie: Your father told me you met someone at the airport?
Ray: I didn't meet someone.
Marie: What was she like?
Ray: Ma, I'm not looking to replace Debra.
Marie: When did I say that? Did I say that? It's just that- It's nice to know that other women still find my boy as attractive as I do, that's all.
Ray: All right, okay. All right, Ma.
Marie: Maybe now Debra will start to appreciate what she has. Maybe wear a little mascara now and then.