Debra: Was he naked? [Ray nods] I'm sorry, sweetie. [Ray sits down on the bed and hugs a soft toy] You know what? I'll go get it.
Ray: No!
Debra: Ray.
Ray: You can't go near there.
Debra: What are you talking about?
Ray: Just sleep now. [tries to close Debra's eyes]
Debra: What is wrong with you?
Ray: He and your mother are getting it on!
Debra: What?
Ray: It was horrible. She was all... And he was all...
Debra: Are you sure they were doing that?
Ray: Well, why don't you ask the hairs on my neck?
Debra: You know, I knew it. I could tell that there was something between them.
Ray: Yes! My pillow!