Debra: All right, wait. Listen, Ally will be fine. She's a very strong little girl.
Frank: No, she's not. She's got arms like twigs.
Debra: I didn't mean- Look, I appreciate that you all care about her. I do, but enough, really.
Ray: But what are we supposed to do, nothing?
Debra: Yes, Ray, nothing. How about we don't interfere and let her live her own life? Maybe we could set an example. [goes upstairs]
Marie: An example for who?