Quote from Ray in Jazz Records
Ray: Huh? Listen to that sound. It's like Oscar Peterson is sittin' right here at the piano. Play it, Oscar. Play it, you swingin' jazz cat. [Frank turns the CD player off] What are you doin'? Frank: I want to hear my jazz records. Ray: You just can't give it to me, can ya? Those CDs, they sound great, and you know it, but you can't give it up. You just gotta keep torturin' me. Frank: I loved those damn albums. I was hoping someday you might love them too instead of your hippie jungle crap. Marie: Those Beatles were awful, Raymond. Ray: I know, Dad. I know you loved 'em. That's all I ever heard. "Shut up, kids! I'm listenin' to my records!" Frank: Then why the hell did you ruin 'em? Ray: I don't remember. I was 10! Why do you keep taking this out on me? Frank: 'Cause you did it! Ray: Well, I didn't do it on purpose! Frank: I'm not so sure!