Marie: I liked that condo! I was the lead in a Broadway show!
Ray: All right, stop it! Enough! Everybody just calm down. I think I know what the problem is. Part of me always thinks, "Why can't Mom and Dad get along with Debra and me and Robert and Amy?" And I say to myself, "Maybe it's us." Maybe it's us, because they're the parents and we're supposed to respect them and and honor them, like they're Chinese or something. And we don't. We don't always. And maybe it's us. But today after 40 years, I think I've actually figured something out. It's not us. It's you. People from your own World War II world have spoken. And it's you! Had to be said.