Ray: Look, that's not the point. You- You regret your life with me.
Debra: I do not.
Ray: Oh, don't insult me, okay? Come on, we both know that I'm lazy, I don't help out with the kids and until recently my breath has been questionable.
Debra: You know, now I almost hope you've been drinking.
Ray: Come on, look, I'm trying to make an effort here.
Debra: Yeah? Why don't you try not spying on me?
Ray: If you thought I was a better husband, I wouldn't have to spy on you.