Debra: How are you doing?
Ray: Good. I'm good. [As Debra looks at him] You want some of my ice cream?
Debra: No. No, no, no. You enjoy that. That's for you.
Ray: I made a swirly. Oh... I got some on my blanket and some on my pajamas.
Debra: I don't care.
Ray: Oh, okay. Good 'cause I got some on your pillow too. Sorry.