Debra: I'll go over in the morning and apologize, all right?
Ray: You can go over there but don't apologize. Just do the act again. They loved you. You were afraid you were boring.
Debra: Yeah, but I mean that wasn't me, Ray, that was them. Nothing funny about me to imitate, you know?
Ray: What are you talking about? Here, I'll do you. "Ray, get off of me. It's not your birthday."