Quote from Ray in Frank Goes Downstairs
Ray: Debra and I didn't fall down the stairs. Frank: What? Ray: We actually hurt ourselves in the, you know, bedroom. Frank: A bedroom race? Ray: No. No, there are no races, Dad. Frank: But they're a tradition. Ray: We... We fell off the bed, both of us. Hmm? Dad. We fell off the bed when we were having sex. That's how we got hurt. Frank: Then this is about your testicle. Ray: What? No. Dad, no, it's not. I lied to you. I told you the stairs were bad so you wouldn't know what Debra and I were doing, and you wouldn't have broken your rib if it wasn't for me, and I'm buying you a satellite dish, all right? Frank: Oh. Now, that's a good story. Why didn't you just tell me that story? Ray: Because it's like a sex story. And I don't feel comfortable, you know, telling you that kind of stuff. It's... Frank: But we're pals. Ray: Okay. We're pals.