Ray: All right, Michael, the bus is coming. I'm not fooling around. You've got to get up. Michael, listen-
Michael: No!
Ray: If you miss that bus, I'm gonna have to drive you to school and I'm gonna be late.
Michael: I don't care!
Ray: You don't care, huh? How about I pick you up and I carry you to the bus in your pajamas, huh?! Maybe you care about that!
Michael: Go away!
Ray: All right, that's it. [Ray tries to pick Michael up]
Debra: Oh, Ray, that's not a good idea. You got me into this, now we're gonna do it my way.
Geoffrey: [o.s.] The bus is here!
Ray: Hold that bus! [Michael holds onto the bed frame as Ray tries to drag him out of bed] Help me. Help me.
Debra: Ray!
Ray: Bite his hands.
Debra: Just let him go.
Ray: You asked for my help. This is how I do it. [Michael's pajamas come off in Ray's hands]
Geoffrey: [o.s.] The bus is gone!
Ray: If he was wearing feet pajamas, he'd still be in here.