Debra: I'm sorry I snapped at you. I just-
Lois: Oh, honey. You don't have to apologize to me. I'm the one that's sorry. I know I'm not good at certain things.
Debra: No, no. You're right. This is your vacation.
Lois: No, I mean I- I've never been good at those things. You know, when you were growing up...
Debra: No, Mom, you did other things. We always spent a lot of time together. You know, you took me to museums and the theater. And we traveled. You opened up the whole world to me, you know?
Marie: And that's important.
Debra: Marie, would you mind?
Lois: What, dear?
Debra: A little privacy.
Lois: Uh, Debra?
Debra: Please?
Marie: Well, why don't I just go clean? Also important.