Ray: You have to go home now.
Marie: Me? What have I done?
Ray: Look at me. I'm a grown man, Ma, okay? I have kids of my own. Look, if you want to baby somebody, go baby Dad.
Debra: He needs you, Marie.
Marie: He needs me? Not until he crawls over here and apologizes on his hands and knees am I going back to that tuna hell.
Ray: Don't you see, Ma? It's where you belong.