Ray: Look, they've only been married for what, two years?
Debra: Yeah.
Ray: So there's no kids, no exhaustion. Just wait.
Debra: Wait for what?
Ray: For this. The noise, and the no-sleep, and the no-time. Please, know what I mean here.
Debra: You never even say, "I love you."
Ray: Oh, now I don't love you.
Debra: You don't say it.
Ray: I do.
Debra: No, you don't.
Ray: I do.
Debra: When do you say it?
Ray: With my eyes!
Debra: What are you doing?
Ray: I'm... drowning.