Peggy: All right, are you gonna get off my spot?
Ray: Never!
Debra: Hey, what are you doing?!
Ray: I got it under control, Deb.
Peggy: He took my spot.
Debra: I don't care what he did.
[Debra throws down her handbag, lifts the table off Ray, and approaches Peggy]
Debra: Nobody beats up my husband.
Ray: She didn't beat me up.
Debra: You got a problem, you take it up with me.
Ray: I can handle this, Deb.
Debra: You know what I think, Peggy? You are a bully. I don't like bullies. You come near my husband again, you're gonna have a real problem.