Marie: Doctors. He never had to go to a doctor when I was taking care of him. Give me your head.
Debra: He's not hot, is he?
Marie: Not yet, but something's coming.
Ray: You see that? I always feel normal right before I get a fever.
Debra: Oh, it's amazing.
Marie: All right, that's it. That's it. Get up to bed right away, young man. We're gonna nip this in the bud.
Ray: She's right, though. I think she's right.
Debra: Wait a minute. What about taking the kids?
Marie: Not in your condition. All right, no more discussions.