[flashback:]
Debra: Grab me the ice cream will you?
Ray: Ice cream? Yeah. We only got three more.
Debra: That's all right, I don't need a bowl.
Ray: We could just tie it around your neck and keep your hands free for cookies.
Debra: Okay. So tomorrow's the big sonogram. Get to know everything.
Ray: No, I told you. I don't want to know what's in there, besides the ice cream.
Debra: Okay, fine. I won't tell you. But I want to know this time.
Ray: My mother said you're having a boy. You're carrying low and your nose is bulbous.