Marie: Raymond, Lee told me about your wonderful glove trick.
Ray: Yeah, I'm a tricky, tricky white boy. Hey, look what they gave me.
Marie: "Authorized personnel"?
Ray: That's right. I can go anywhere. And if I'm exposed to radiation, this changes color. You know, I make some of the rounds with some of the nurses. I give them a few humorous anecdotes. They even said I could entertain in the geriatric ward.
Marie: You're practically a doctor!
Robert: Yeah, Ma, you can either go to medical school or blow up a glove.
Ray: Turns out I've got kind of a touch with the patients, you know? I've had a lot of practice dealing with difficult personalities.
Debra: Yes, he has.