Ray: All right. I am laying down now and scratching a few things.
Debra: Frank, what are you doing?
Frank: I came over to check out your stairs. No wonder the two of you fell. These look warped.
Debra: What are you talking-
Ray: You know what, let's just leave him alone. This is who he is. This is how he defines himself as a person.
Debra: But why is your father fixing our stairs?
Ray: Who cares? The Fudge Pops are melting! Come on.