Debra: So Ray, you don't think I need a boob job, do you?
Ray: No. Not if you think it's stupid.
Debra: What's that supposed to mean?
Ray: What? Nothing.
Debra: Really?
Ray: Honey, you know I like them.
Debra: Yeah. Okay, Ray. Okay. All right.
Ray: Come on. You know I love Barnes & Noble.