Debra: Well, all three kids are down. Free at last, free at last, thank God Almighty I am free at last. Now it's going to be all about me. Me, me, me. How's it going, Fluffy?
Ray: Come on, what is this health insurance? Matching the doctor bills to the worksheets. Who paid who, what, when. No, this has to be woman's work.
Debra: Oh, great. Well, I'll just do some men's work: Watch a little TV and scratch myself.