Robert: Whoa whoa, is that her?
Ray: Who? Where?
Robert: Wait, no. It's an old man with a walker. Sorry. My mistake.
Ray: You love this, don't you?
Robert: I'm afraid I do, yes.
Ray: Just so you know, there's a part of me that that thinks it would be good if she was here. Yeah. Just face this thing head on. How about that?
Robert: There she is! Oh, no, sorry, that's a poached salmon.