Ray: I hope none of these are for him. He's just gonna put 'em in the basement or trade 'em in for a buggy whip and wooden teeth.
Debra: Ray, you know your father. He hates anything new.
Ray: Yes, but if he would just listen to the CDs and hear how great they sound, I know he would love them!
Debra: No, Ray, he wouldn't.
Ray: Yes, he would.
Debra: Ray, come here.
Ray: I can't stand him!
Debra: Sit down.
Ray: Why can't he just-
Debra: Sit down!
Ray: I'm all clenchy.