Debra: Ray, what, you don't think we're happy?
Ray: Yeah, sure, now we're happy. It's easy to be happy now.
Debra: But you're thinking, like, what, in 20 years.
Ray: Who knows? My parents must have been happy once. If you look at their wedding pictures, they're actually smiling. In some of them.
Debra: Ray! We don't have to become them.
Ray: They didn't want to become them! Nobody wants to become them! It just happens!
Debra: Nobody else can become them. This happened to them because they're them!
Ray: No! It happened because they settled. Look, they got back together because of my arm. And by the time it healed, they forgot they were never supposed to be together. Now they're stuck. Till death do they part.