Ray: Look, this doesn't really mean I'm 6 feet tall.
Debra: Hey, this cream doesn't mean my hands are any softer than they used to be.
Ray: I don't know. I'm talking about death, here, okay? You really think some cheap insoles are going to change my outlook. These are kind of bouncy.
Debra: Little spring in your step there, young man?
Ray: Yeah, whatever. Come on, who am I really fooling here?
Debra: Hey, you've only got to fool one person. And if I recall, that person once asked me if Jell-O was a fruit.