Ray: I know, I know all about it.
Debra: All about what?
Ray: Every time you go to the class you're getting all turned on by Hunky Joe, right? And you come home to me to put out the fire.
Debra: Are you out of your mind?
Ray: "Looking good, Debra. Looking good."
Debra: What, so you're getting all paranoid because we had a little extra sex last week?
Ray: Three times! Three times, right? You don't think that's out of the ordinary? I'm surprised it wasn't on the news.
Debra: So you think I'm cheating on you with you?
Ray: Put it however you want, all right. You know what you're doing.
Debra: You what? I'm tired. Could you just call yourself an idiot?