Debra: All right, all right. Enough. Here, make a new list and start on that. You can do it. You're not dead yet! And, Robert, come on! You're smart, successful, handsome, no matter what Ray does or doesn't do. You're not a loser. You're a lieutenant in the New York City Police Department for god sake.
Ray: And what about me?
Debra: You're fine. You're married to me, okay? All of you! Come on!