Ray: It's weird, though. It's weird. Okay, last night I got the look but I got caught up in the game so I stayed up to watch it instead of going upstairs. And now instead of being mad Debra gave me the look again. Huh. Maybe... Maybe I should turn her down again, you know?
Robert: Why would you do a silly thing like that?
Ray: I don't know. I'm always the one being shot down. It felt good, her wondering where I was last night.
Frank: You can't turn her down.
Ray: I could too turn her down!
Robert: Oh, come on, you follow her around like a dog with his tongue hanging out.
Frank: Yeah, your tongue is the leash she uses to parade you around the park.
Robert: Ladies and gentlemen, worst in show!
Ray: Yeah, well, then maybe that's why I should turn her down. So she doesn't take me for granted. You know? I mean, she's gotta appreciate what she's got here.
Robert: Yes, you're quite a catch. I can hardly keep my hands off you.