Robert: Ma, I do my own shopping now. I don't need all this.
Marie: I saw your refrigerator in that apartment. All right. Now, this is beef stroganoff and you eat it with the noodles. Ooh, and I got your favorite! Steak and macaroni and ham-and-cheese Alfredo.
Robert: All right, Ma. Well, I appreciate it. You know, with my schedule, it's hard to eat healthy. [picks up a chicken wing] Oh, baby.
Marie: No no no, Robby. That's not for you. Chicken is for Raymond.
Robert: Of course. Raymond gets the chicken.