Debra: Ray, are you gonna sit there all day? Just join the party.
Ray: No, no. It's not right. My mom and her boyfriend.
Debra: I thought you made him gay.
Ray: I'm the only one who knows that. Come on, my dad should be here.
Debra: What is it that you miss the most? The burping, the finger in the frosting, the wiping his mouth on the curtains?
Ray: If you must know, I miss the shirttail out the fly.