Frank: Hey, listen up. You two got till tomorrow morning at 8:00 a.m to get the crap you're storing in this house out. We're clearing the place out!
Ray: Oh, my God! You're moving?
Frank: No, we're having a yard sale.
Ray: Oh, oh, yard sale. For a second, I thought you were moving which would make us so, so... sad.
Marie: No, sweetie. We're not going anywhere, no. [kisses Ray] No, we'll always be with you.
Ray: Because I'll help you move.